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Monday, October 13, 2008 @ 4:29 PM

HELLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!
it's been AGES since i last blogged!
and it feels so good to be blogging lah!
heehee!

anyway today i'm not here to crap about nothing.
i'm here to share with you the happenings of
2008's GRADUATION DAY!!!!!!!
YEAH MAN!
4E1 RULES!
TOTALLY.

took dozens of pictures the minute class started..
everybody couldn't really concentrate because it's the last day
4E1 get together as a class and have lessons..
:'(
i thought i'll be super happy to leave the school..
yes i am happy that i'm leaving soon but then the
thought of leaving behind those precious memories
with my friends it's like so depressing..
i can no longer hear precelia they all scream like banshees,
hear timothy sing opera and ask him to shut up,
listen to lynette sing songs,
choose songs for lynette to sing,
sleep on the class table,
boo/scream along with the class at minor stuff :D,
laugh with lynette at nothing,
sing happy birthday song for boon hwee[almost everyday during sec 2 :P],
eat my fave laksa/nasi ayam/wan ton mee,
put up with hanafi's nonsense[he's a nice person btw]
etc etc..
wah lau eh..
my heart feels a bit pain..
crap sia..
HAI..
i HATE saying good bye to things that i get so used to..
it's like there and the next second it's gone..
the feeling sucks man..
as if u lost ur direction in life[not like totally la!]...
but the good thing is i'm free man!
but yeah.. very she bu de..
not the school but the memories in class and in ncc..
i teared up during recess when eating with nette
then cannot see clearly what i'm eating and tastebuds not working..
cos it's so freaking sad.. like after so many years we've been
in the same class and sitting together for 3 years..
argh.. heart pain lah..
and on the way home..
so DEPRESSING..
oh well.
here are the pictures ::
mr akmal not ready yet =.=


haiqal the monster



taking pictures in the... TOILET!
the 3 masketeers, ben haiqal hanafi
plus adel
me zoe ruiting
me and mdm tay :) lol someone said we look alike wahahahah
Haiqal and mdm tay :)
me and adel
lol flash too power




omg i look like a freak here. wearing haiqal glasses HAHA i couldnt see a thing because

the lens were like magnifying glasses!

me and HANAFI! i sat with him during sec one :) we always whacked and scratched

each other HAHAHAHAHAHA but it was all in the name of fun.

ben got shaky hands.. SEE LA BEN! COS OF U WE LOOK BLURR!
me and JIANG FANG!

me and ben :)
me and BOON HWEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE
my whacky ncc seniors ghup and zul :D

me and preston my 1st seating partner in sec one b4 hanafi :) lol i remember we kept

fighting each other verbally :D but we're cool now. sec one i was lame.



class banner done by 3e1 for us :)
lighting and waving the candles.. got special meaning but then i forgot wad was it :p

we sang if we hold on together by diana ross and during auld lang syne our class all

stood on the chairs in the hall and waved our hands.. it was a very moving moment:'(

quite alot of ppl cried..





the nice cake :)

northland girls! this is our second graduation together.. we were from the same prisch :)
northland gang HAHAHA got a few more but those idiots went home so fast =.=

my bestie LYNETTE ONG LING QI of 6 yrs.. and me :) so cute right.. :D


yep that's about all i have :)
wonderful memories i'll keep in my heart..

BOOHOOHOOHOOHOOHOOHOOHOOHOOHOOHOO :(

i'll leave u with a song from nickleback : photograph..


Look at this photograph
Everytime I do it makes me laugh
How did our eyes get so red
And what the hell is on Joey's head

And this is where I grew up
I think the present owner fixed it up
I never knew we'd ever went without
The second floor is hard for sneaking out

And this is where I went to school
Most of the time had better things to do
Criminal record says I broke in twice
I must have done it half a dozen times

I wonder if it's too late
Should i go back and try to graduate
Life's better now then it was back then
If I was them I wouldn't let me in

Oh, oh, oh
Oh, god, I

Every memory of looking out the back door
I had the photo album spread out on my bedroom floor
It's hard to say it, time to say it
Goodbye, goodbye.
Every memory of walking out the front door
I found the photo of the friend that I was looking for
It's hard to say it, time to say it
Goodbye, goodbye.

Remember the old arcade
Blew every dollar that we ever made
The cops hated us hangin' out
They say somebody went and burned it down

We used to listen to the radio
And sing along with every song we know
We said someday we'd find out how it feels
To sing to more than just the steering wheel

Kim's the first girl I kissed
I was so nervous that I nearly missed
She's had a couple of kids since then
I haven't seen her since god knows when

Oh, oh, oh
Oh, god, I

Every memory of looking out the back door
I had the photo album spread out on my bedroom floor
It's hard to say it, time to say it
Goodbye, goodbye.
Every memory of walking out the front door
I found the photo of the friend that I was looking for
It's hard to say it, time to say it
Goodbye, goodbye.

I miss that town
I miss the faces
You can't erase
You can't replace it
I miss it now
I can't believe it
So hard to stay
Too hard to leave it

If I could I relive those days
I know the one thing that would never change

Every memory of looking out the back door
I had the photo album spread out on my bedroom floor
It's hard to say it, time to say it
Goodbye, goodbye.
Every memory of walking out the front door
I found the photo of the friend that I was looking for
It's hard to say it, time to say it
Goodbye, goodbye.

Look at this photograph
Everytime I do it makes me laugh
Everytime I do it makes me...