Thursday, February 1
Thats me,my surname not bird hor.(masterpiece by art student yuwens.)
miss times like this.typical random cam-whoring or just a bitchingsession would never occur in the same class anymore=(
Mr tan (my physics teacher) patiently re- teaching me and lianya.AFTER a normal lesson.LIKE SO NICE CAN?we used to think he has a crush on us.HAHAHAHA~im seriously joking._________*** ***________
We are going to get our results back soon.
like REAL soon.LIKE THIS VERY MONTH?!
after that everyone will go their separate ways.
our futures may be entwined in some ways or the other.
but sadly to say,things will never be the same as before!
i would miss drawing caricatures of mr tan and mr tang.
or just doodling my arse like nobody's business.
i would miss the schoolgirl crushes like my EC.
and fawning over the cute guys.
i would miss taking down notes and trying
to decipher my own messy handwriting.
i would miss the countless times the whole class gt oursleves into shit.
we are not exactly the united class as we are separated into our
different cliques.but we do bond as a class=)
i would miss you.yes,YOU YOU~!
as long u were a part of my life in bowen for e last 5 years,
u played a part in my wonderful memories.
Let's create new memories.
and for the people i known during these years(be it be mere acquaintance
or my cliche or my classmates).
we may be apart but we can still play a part.
In having class gatherings,initiating meets-up and just remincise.
(i lifted the first sentence from a handicapped associated
ad thingy in any case did u found it familiar?)
Good luck in all ur future endeavors.
and just remember me.
or FORGET ME NOT.
2:52 PM