I was at the bank with my grandmother around 2.30pm today and thats when my sister called me and asked me to go to her school(my former school) to take her book. At first, I was quite impatient knowing that she skipped class eventhough she need her malay literature book for Monday's exam. However, with all the sisterly love I had =P, I decided to help her.
I arrived at my former secondary school gate but the guard did not allow us to drive in. I had to walk in where the weather was extremely hot. When I stepped on the first walkway, memories came by. It was the exact spot where I waited for the school bus everyday for five years. A few girls and boys wearing school uniform passed by and it reminded me of my days with my best friend, Wui Xin. We used to hang out after school and I used to walked to her house which was nearby. Next I passed by the basketball court. I realised that the floor of the court was coloured bright. I used to have PJK session there where guys played and girls do nothing else but chit chatting with my teacher.
I went straight to my sister's class and searched for her book. Her class, 1 Ceria was also my former class. A lot of Form 1 memories came into my mind. I can still remember clearly the situation where Cikgu Zaki teaches us Science. Bih Ju was called Pikachu while I was called Pikachi. Wui Xin cried because Ong poured Teh-C Ping to her hair. I sat beside Dominic where I talked so much and he just listened. All of them happened seven years ago. I realised how old I am now compared to those teenage years. I am not that young anymore. I should be Mature and Independent by now but AM I?
Friday, May 21, 2010
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I think being ourself is alright :)
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