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Monday, November 9, 2009

dedicated to my 201 xD love you forever!

muaaahahahahaha.

it has beeen soooo long my dearies (:

I know the year-end results haven’t even been released yet and its a little too early for this.

but nevertheless i deem it a good time to emo and reminisce a little..

Looking back it seems that I entered nus high just yesterday and I knew nobody.

Sam was my first partner and subsequently we earned ourselves the "best mass dance couple" award voted by 201 class girls.

Then a small tiff and common dislike evolved into a heaty argument.

Things went horribly wrong and awry but netball bonded the shattered pieces into one heart again.

Teachers hated us, cause they were at a lost how to handle the chaos every lesson.

Bitch fights, class jokes, racist jokes, broken hearts, class barbeques, truth-or-dares, confrontations, ‘scandalicious’ talks, Russell Peters, CAP obsession, chionging projects, cursing deadlines, smuggling food and drinks, catching up on sleep during lessons, sms-ing discreetly, swooning over pop stars, twiddling around during lesson…

The list could go on forever and ever.

I dont know but I guess this is my last gift/present for my beloved class, 201. We've been through so much and matured from M08101 to M09201. I'd say it’s our one major achievement.

We have got significant elites of the level in our class like byorn and weihao, artists like mingwei and felecia, top-notch athletes like the powerpuff girls, one of the cutest boys like gabriel, a netball vice-cap like aisyah. The girls bonded by our budding passion for netball, the guys bonded by well, sorry for the crude language, but entertaining raping contests and a love for shock sights? If you haven’t realised, we’ve got such a colourful myriad of talents. At least we should be given some recognition or err, credit for that? xD

It’s true that never were we the most bonded class or the best loved class by teachers and stuff. But that’s what make us, us. Perfection doesn’t equals to awesomeness. I don’t know how you think about us, 201, but I think that we’ve been the awesome-mest class ever. I’m proud of us, 201, for all the priceless memories and friends that I shall continue to love and cherish for the rest of my life.


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