<body><script type="text/javascript"> function setAttributeOnload(object, attribute, val) { if(window.addEventListener) { window.addEventListener('load', function(){ object[attribute] = val; }, false); } else { window.attachEvent('onload', function(){ object[attribute] = val; }); } } </script> <div id="navbar-iframe-container"></div> <script type="text/javascript" src="https://apis.google.com/js/platform.js"></script> <script type="text/javascript"> gapi.load("gapi.iframes:gapi.iframes.style.bubble", function() { if (gapi.iframes && gapi.iframes.getContext) { gapi.iframes.getContext().openChild({ url: 'https://www.blogger.com/navbar/3596882210605074772?origin\x3dhttp://redhotstars.blogspot.com', where: document.getElementById("navbar-iframe-container"), id: "navbar-iframe" }); } }); </script>

Saturday, November 1, 2008 | 4:03 PM | Top

this is my 50th post!

this blog of mine have been surviving for the longest so far,
time really flies
and just like this november starts,
soon you'll find december approaching and school reopens.

2 years with 2A is nice,
only after the chalet everyone starts to miss the times there
we wished that it would have been longer
and no one missed home.
i didn't missed home, even though there was little hours of sleep
where it was not comfortable to sleep with people squeezing everywhere
but still i would miss it.

the guys tau-pok one another, haha!
people playing stress,tai-di, bluff/cheat
it was loads of fun but it only lasted for that long.

i don't think all things would stay like this all the way right ?
having outings next year with 2A'08 would definitely be different
everyone would be going with their own groups
and the feelings towards this class would slowly be gone.

i never thought that i would miss this class much,
sighs, late to realise now.
even though there has been ups and downs in our classes
but i guess it was these things that made us realise.


i guess the most that we could do for each other next year is to just walk past and smile
nothing more, nothing less.
maybe that's how things work.


" it just becomes part of my memory "