We knew the day was coming,
but we didn't knew it would be so soon.
I shall cease blogging about Arsenal for one post, though the really BIG ACMILAN clash is coming up in a few hours time. The reason being the emo side of me is actually blogging right now and not the usual crazy(sane) me.
08S54 met up for 'not so final' meeting. We had the usual crazy and noisy dinner, complete with noisy xinrui blabbering non-stop(i mean it), a certain crazy chermain who slapped poor kind people around her and the bullshit Ka Lun and Cedric always offer(i was innocent). Yes, it seemed like a typical s54 outing but actually deep down, we knew it was something more.
If tomorrow is the end of the world, what would you feel?
For some of us, it feels exactly like it.
For some reason, i was inspired to write a poem, and with the help of Ced, we made this :
New friends are silver,
Old friends are gold.
I knew its time to leave,
But i don't wanna let go.
Good things come,
And good things go.
Gone were the days,
When Tan Yew Hwee came and scold.
"Pon lectures!"
As we always say
"Lets go Treehouse!
To chill and play!"
Never can we
Deny the sands of time.
Yet you will always remain
Deep in our minds
And though we are
Not meant to be.
We will stay, forever,
As one big family.
Its the not best poem essay but i swear its the most truthful one i have ever written. Oh yea, i have only written one poem in my entire 16 yrs.
Anyway, i want to leave more of my emoish thoughts after i upload the pics but thanks to the O2 orientation, i dun tink i can do it soon. So i shall reserve my comments for the next post.
End of chapter 1
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