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Memory Lane.

Tuesday, November 30, 2010, œü 0 shout(s)

I still remember when I first got my O level results.

I was so glad.

Then I got my posting results.

I was everything but glad. Haha.

Life is just so unpredictable.

And then I went to my posted school, feeling like I can't belong.

It's like I don't want to be there.

All that they say about welcoming the new students; I don't want to listen because I don't want to be there.

I skipped some talks and stayed away from my MG and I always can't wait to leave the school to stay at home and feel sorry for myself. That was three horrid days.

Then I came to this new school.

I was so glad that somebody out there is willing to give me a chance to not ruin my life with the wrong, hasty choice I made. Because nobody could help me. Nobody wanted to listen to me, but he did. That someone is BrotherPaul.

And then my journey started with a few hiccups. Haha.

I made awesome friends, really.

Through the year we had so much fun, and horror.

All my silly InteractClub woes, trying to understand the JC syllabus which totally makes no sense at first (especially physics and chem), blogging, playing and everything else.

PW was so horrible that it was great.

And then Batam was so fun. Hype and friendship.

So 2009 went and 2010 came.

I remembered complaining at this very blog that JC1 was the best time in my life. How very true.

2010 is crazy. It came and went so quickly, it's scary.

The first sem was still like YearOne, with everyone tied up in CCA woes, or joys (in Mel & Huiyi's case!). Haha.

Then June came and everything happened.

I loved and lost, and loved and gained.

It was very strange, when things spiral out of control and everything mattered.

But one thing was sure.

I've grown.

And everything began falling in place and I try. I tried hard for many things.

And the horrid mugging spree couldn't be put off, can it? Hahah.

Everyday became lessons and lectures and MYEs and Prelims and Mock.

It seemed like it will never end.

School lets out and we're faced with three solid weeks of mugging.

After afterwhich we've got a month of As.

Can't seem to finish, right?

But guess what? It did.

Not too long ago, at that.

Just yesterday.

So we're liberated now, a new soul with a new pair of wings.

And what else? I'm proud to proclaim that these two years are the best in my life.

Welll, till date.