wearing:pjs
mood: sentimental

As i was intently listening to christines speech as the president (or now ex-president) of the student council in which she recounted many memories, i started to think back to old kc times. This was especially when there was this slide show in which the back of me was shown in the much forgotten IJ uniform. Sebos tag mentioned she missed me. Though in the past, i would have taken a picture of that tag and sell it for $1343533 dollars because no chances in hell would she have told me that then. Haha. Then again, none of us ever did because it was more of an understood thing. In 2005, it was somewhat like "its our last year together and though we will be apart, we might as well enjoy all the times now".

Its already the end of that year and very much into a new one. Yet, one cannot help but miss the good old times especially since this particular one prefers a single sex school because of..well, comfort factor haha. This entry, like many others, may be boring for most because it relates to my secondary school and hence with the entry of new characters, it might get a little confusing and hard to understand. Ah well, up to you to exit.

Lets see, with KC, everything just feels so complete. The teachers for one, are insanely retarded in which they come in a variety of shapes and sizes, ranging from those born with long tongues and those who resemble somewhat like an elf in lord of the rings. It was interesting to see how that elf can actually whip up tasty dishes such as swiss rolls and custard pudding without leaving a huge mess (hint: lianna and phy who always have to stay back to wash up). It must be some elfish magic in which its all congregated into her wand/magic spatula.

OH SHIT I WAS SUPPOSED TO HELP JEN AND MING BRING ETHNIC SUITS. WAIT YEAH.

Im back. I hardly think jen and szeming would want to wear any of them but ill just bring it anyway. Tomorrow my bags going to be a bigger ball than it already is due to fencing as well.

Ah yes, in KC, not only the teachers are great there are excellent facilities are left. An example is the black box in which even fashion shows or something could be held. Too bad they built it AFTER we left. No one can forget the first floor toilet where our class is. It was constantly out of tissue paper so we would have to climb to the second or third storey just to get that much needed necessity. As a result, we are always late for class after the intermission periods and the teachers would complain to our form teacher. Doesnt help that sometimes homework wasnt done. Not by me though. I always do my homework as many of you know. Kcians would be glad to know i have continued on that tradition to jc.

The friends are great too. Everytime after PE, there would be the crazy horse show performed by nicole paul, kim etc etc while i remember sue may used to rape me back in sec 2. Oh god you people touch everywhere..
Yes, there were cliques in school/class but that doesnt mean the class isnt bonded. Its just a personal preference of friends and interests. My personal circle included mainly sebo, maj and may. There was a trancession from sec 1 to 2 to 3 to 4 to 5. Mainly from sec 2 to 3 due to splitted classes. Focusing on these 3 people, sebo was the understanding sort who can crack mean (as in mean and also really very funny) about people in which brings out my devillish side. Oh yes. So much teacher/other people bashing. Majorie was the melancholic artistic sort who always stones during lit class and someone whom i can have meaningful conversations with. May was the best shopping partner whose light-humoured wit always gets to me.

Lastly, who can ever forget our principal who looks like she has just come out from a time portal coming from the late 1970s to 80s. All those years in a nunnery..