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ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!!...
i don't wanna graduate. yeah, i remember me saying things like, "i wanna graduate, NOW!" but come to think of it, i'll really really miss everything and EVERYTHING that happened in school this for the past 4years plus plus.

i can still picture everything so clearly when i just came into Beatty, Secondary 1, with a pair of crutches. with the bowl haircut and all.

then comes secondary 2, STILL with my bowl haircut but with no crutches. hahaha. not to forget, my first GF... real one.

secondary 3 was the breast! had Sec3 camp, got to know everyone better. interacted with everyone, sharing the same bunk. Izwan... he's got his own bed, but he chose to sleep with me, on the same bed. hugged me and slowly, zzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzz. all the way until morning. gaaaaaay, i know.

secondary 4, damn fun. there was this once, when the boys made a mess at the back of the class, with newspapers. bits and pieces of newspapers laid around, super duper messy. like pig sty. then, co-form, Mdm Tan came in, "Who make one?! WHO?!"
BOYS:Saravanan!...
Saravanan:NO! Cher, i never... Waaaaa, you all busted sia.
4N3:HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!
and then Mdm Tan dragged Sara out of the classroom to find Mr Singh. yeah, we're a bunch of A-holes. we played, but we studied too. for N Levels. studied and studied, finally, the most important and most gruelling stage for us in 2007 was over. many rewarded themselves with their 10points and below scores. but some left the school, left us. i until now, i still miss them alot, expecially Faizal...

and finally, 5N3!!! for the whole of this year, we were playing. okay, we did study, but not as much(maybe it's just me). i'm panicking now, not enough time for me to revise. when the clock strikes 12, it's down to 10 days. 10 days for us to prepare for our O Levels written papers. i haven't studied for Combine Humanities!!! yes, this is bad, but i have no regrets.
firstly, i had fun. loads and loads of fun.
secondly, the days that i spent in class with my classmates was the happiest days of my life.
thirdly, Jason and Subas are going back to Nepal after the Os. from what i know, they won't be coming back. so, the few months spent with them was worth it.
last but not least, i saw how united our class was when bad things happened in class. shows that we care for one another.
turn the class into some rubbish dump, scatter newspapers and everything on the floor. decorated the fans by hanging tissues on the fan. threw chairs and tables around the classroom. juggled the volleyball and ramming the volleyball in class. threw paper balls across the classroom during lessons. came together and "bullied" teachers. riots broke out. hahaha. played PSP, made fun of people in class tickled one another with jokes, and many many other stuffs.

you can see how the strings of event change as the years goes by. it gets more and more exciting. maybe to you guys, those were nothing, BUT! to me, it was like spending time in a paradise, in heaven!

ahhhh, i feel so sad now. BUT NO!!! i'll wait until O Levels is over, THEN, i'll let the sadness take over my body. let'sjust concentrate on revising now... okay, byebye.