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Wednesday, November 9, 2011

Last day of school.
In the morning, it didn't seem so. Except for the fact that my locker was actually clean and the bin outside our class was piled with newspaper, exam papers, magazines, papers etc. We were still gaying around in class, and went for bonding as usual. (And Sec3s actually told us good job for handing up our letters on time. :D)
Then it was returning of our Progress Reports. Irene was quite nice today. And her speech was quite.. sweet :') Then people started tearing and I think it hit most of us that today was the last day; the final day as a class.
Then class party!!!! There was food. No one can be sad when there's food. So no one cried, yet. And the food was totally awesome. (thanks to everyone for contributing, especially Val's delicious delicious deliciously expensive jelly cake! and yap's hand-decorated super sweet cookies (':)
Then games. Played whacko. Which was like, what we played at orientation, at the start of sec1, at the start of our journey together. So it was kind of a bittersweet memory, though everyone was familiar with each other and gay and happy and high. And we also played the chair game!!!!! It was damn fun but I lost a few twice and had to go be the 'catcher' thinggy and sat on everyone's lap {but that didn't work. and someone slapped my butt.})

Then after the high from the games we had a sort of class h2h. And we did the class cheer for the final time. It was my first time crying in school (the ones after greeting Encik didn't count idek what was in me then.) and I don't regret it.
I just really want to turn back the clock now, bring me back to Year 1, and let me treasure the time I spent with 104 properly. They say we take things for granted, and don't realise the true value of things until we have lost it. Yeah, I wish I had cherished Sec 1 year more. I can even remember thinking and wishing for Year 3 to come quickly because our class was very unbonded last year. It's so ironic now. But time flies, and all good things come to an end. So once again, thank you 204'11, for all the tears and laughter you have given me, all the fun times and scoldings and class DCs we shared and shit we have endured. God couldn't have put me in a better class. I really, really want to take back what I have said last year. And look, now our 204 class song is playing, and I'm gonna start crying again..... omg why have RG turned me into such a sentimental old fart :'(


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