Friday, November 20, 2009
It's officially over.
2A3 is finished.
A piece of my heart has been torn away from me.
Boy, did I feel terribly upset when the bell rang for the last time this year! I just couldn't help it and started crying. ( I still feel like it now)
Today's also the last day Wei Kei's gonna spend with us. She's transferring next year for the sake of convenience. God, are we gonna miss her!
There are just so many things I love about 2A3.....Here are some of them.
I miss fooling around with the members.
I miss intentionally mishearing the teachers' talk into dirty language.
I miss teasing Josephine about her and XXX.
I miss Sareeka saying "rubbish" over and over again.
I miss "abusing" Jia Win.
I miss Huimin asking me whether her lips are cracked.
I miss eating in class then hurriedly concealing the food when a prefect came in.
I miss our Science teacher imploring us to be quiet.
I miss joking in Madam Deishi's class.
I miss Minrui helping me to cut my hair just before the spot check. ( I still got caught anyway.)
I miss everyone begging me for sweets.
I miss Mr G's high-pitched shrieks.
And many more....
I still remember the first day I stepped into 2A3. I thought it was gonna be a very boring class where everyone studied all day and never talked to each other. Was I proven wrong! To me, 2A3 is the best class I ever studied in. ( Not in terms of exam results) Everybody in there's helped and supported me such a lot. Here, I would like to thank:
Shiying for helping me to complete Pn. Rani's project.
Yizhuang for helping me to complete Pn. Muniroh's woodwork. ( I'm lazy)
Minrui for helping cut my hair and for helping me to find my comb.
Josephine for defending me from the sluts.
Jiawin for helping me loads....( I can't remember everything, there's too much)
Anybody who's ever lent their homework for me to copy.
Everybody ( especially the members) for stopping me and giving me advice when wanted to commit suicide.
I'll love this class always. It'll forever be etched in my memory.
2A3.
Our laughter,
Our shared memories.
Our "gila-gila" moments.
Our class......
Forever.
Y she
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