rights. went into this class just now. cosy and welcoming, the classroom setting just reminds me of the good old days of commonwealth glory. the layout of the classroom reminds me of that short phrase during 4/5 times. that short phrase when we kept changing the table arrangement in class at no rhyme or reason. haha! i remembered how the teachers commented and friends from other classes came just to see what we were up to. silly little things? maybe. but these were what made those four years vibrant and memorable. sec 4/5 '02. a bonded class in times of adversity and play, it's amazing that it all started with chaotic stife in sec 3. all's well that ends well.

i'll give anything to go back to those days. anything to run on the track and feel the dew on my legs. yes those were killer circuits that mr quek put us through, but still, i'll give anything to dash up the commonwealth slope again. and then you have the netball court. and those rooms full of memories. memories. all that is left?
the place. the environment. the structure. the atmosphere. the system. the people. especially the people.
gosh. i feel soo old already.