Everything change, people change, classes change, subjects change.. becoming sick of it somehow. I really miss 2E1'11 a lot... It's like i grew so fond of them already.. Humans only treasure things after they lost it, that happen to me too.. I used to complain how assholes and whatever my classmates were but deep down, i really missed them a lot. The laughters we had, the memories we shared, although we are not as united as other classes but i'm sure there's a special bond between us because afterall we are classmates for 2 years. 2 years may seems short to some, long for some but we grow and learn from this wonderful 2 years journey. Many of us became closer, we knew each other better. It just feels so magical how we face everyday things. We may fight, quarrel, have different opinions but we still regard each other as our classmate. So many people change, for example Benjamin, he feels like a total stranger now.. to the extend that it actually worries me.. a lot. 

New class, new classmates, many of them i don't really know because i always mixed around with my own class. Many of them seems okay but it is sure a happening 2 years of my life.. idk? I simply hate mr phua, he's really worse than a 80 years old grandma. Everything also must elaborate and explain, not sian one meh??? LOL, as for other teachers, i'm rather neutral. Classmates? I will still say i need time to treasure them? I dont really like Humanities classes, whenever i turn around to talk to wan qin, i will see him.. why? i really want to get over you, after all we are in different classes right now. But life still goes on.

Blogshop stuffs, its so frustrating ... i guess i shall end here or i will end up typing a 1000 words essay lol hehe, anyway no one will read my blog anyway.. since its only for ME. meh