the three of us walking. i remember.
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your friends are more important than me. Z
i wonder why do i even bother.
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school is gonna start in like 2 days. i wonder what class will i be in. memories of 2009. i remember basketball competition. ivy wj nat and me were shouting screaming and cheerinng for them. it was such an exciting moment for all of us. even if they didnt win anything, i thought it was fun watching them play. and on one saturday, nat km martin sam and me had a great time at school. we went to the basketball court and it was raining. then here came puan chong ik po. then she said it was wet slippery break neck something. then we went to the computer room. km blogged. guys played cs awhile. we went to the blogs. then puan grace ong told the girls to sweep the floor and guys to repair the chairs. then we went out. then there was one day we all were at taman herba. then encik silva told us to go to the canteen to get some drink or rest or whatever then go back to the classroom. but we stayed at the canteen until the bell rang. almost the whole class were there. it was fun. we ate pizza at taman herba. we played basketball most of the days. or shall i say they. i sat there watching them. cards we played. after pmr was fun. i didnt get why people dont bother to come to school. is it that meaningless? wont you lose all this memories? or you think you dont need them at all? it is useless and pointless and Meaningless to spend time with your own class? not a day i regret going to school. i even learnt how to play chinese chess. the elephant. harhar. its So not funny. theyre all memories now. damn tak sampai hati. ); i'll keep it. its totally a Keeper. its meaningful. its a part of my life. gosh. i feel nostalgic already. haha. weird. it ended. it went slow. i wished it went slower. i enjoyed every sec of it. now im here Emoing like a lost kid. this year we will stream. all of us will be in different classes. lets hope the school put us all in one class. a big class room where everybody will be together. imd. it will never happen.
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its just hard to let go of something you love.
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