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Sunday, September 11, 2005

I had been meaning to do this for a while now so here goes.

I know I hadn't been a part of this class for too long and when I found out I was going to be a part of it late last December, I was honestly hell bent on not liking it, no offense to anyone of course. But then as the year progressed, it grew on me. I of course had my girls (+Thevah) from the year before but as much as I wanted to hate all the new people, I couldn't. Now, I miss everyone so much.

I miss the boys making there video clips in class using the weirdest props. I miss going to geog class and seeing Mr Chia and Mr Osman get pretty much bullied into wasting alot of lesson time, which I for one didn't mind at all. I miss (yes, I admit it) hearing people, namely Daena and 'The Bimbs', squealing over the most random things. I miss the fun we had on the malaysia trip, it was one of my faourite parts of 2005. We were a handful, weren't we? The teachers would vouch for that. I miss sitting in the canteen bitching with my favourite girls. I miss watching the guys do the weirdest things, thinking they were going to get it from whichever teacher was around, but most of the time they didn't. I miss lazy afternoon lessons where half the class would be asleep and the other half using their handphones. I miss the rush before Gothic and PC where everyone would be copying notes from each other and hurriedly trying to annotate some stupid nonsensical poem. I miss sneaking of with Nor for our illegal activites. I miss my favourite boys trying their very best to keep me awake and laughing during GP which I hated the most. I miss seeing Shawn the sleepy head falling asleep in class. I miss Charlene and her Ms Hilton-esqe personality that I had grown to be fond of. I miss Ho Ting and her mamasan ways. I miss Isrin, my american idol espn Jon Jonson loving friend. I miss Hani and her pseudo bitchiness. I miss Maz and the times we spent trying our very hardest to get work done in school. I miss Khai and his sound advice and abundance of compliments and encouragement. I miss Ray, my favourite-est. I miss Nor, the minah who I love the mostest. To sum it all up, I miss 04A04 alot.

So I thank you for the very, very memorable year I had. I wish you all the best of luck for the prelims and the A's. I know you will all pull through it together. Keep in touch and take care of each other alright? Hopefully I'll be back soon to visit!



Crew of 04a04/06| 5:36 AM