Friday, November 23, 2007

I'll miss those days for sure. The days where we'll run into school, being afraid that we might be later for FRC. The days where we'll swear and curse when it rains, you know how troublesome its like when the school's flooding. The mondays when we'll all be sitting in the Grand Auditorium listening to the principle's talk, its so stuffy and hot. The tuesdays where ppl will rush off their classes for nice food in the canteen(japan delight). The wednesdays where we'll be released at 12.15, where tht's probably the earliest day for fun after school. The thursdays where I'll drag everyone to take 40 home. And obviously the fridays where you'll see ONLINE floods. Hmmm, will I be ale to hear the same screams, laughters and vulgarities ever again? Its this very late evening that marks the end of this 4-year memorable CCH life.

Its this one last time, we walk on this street, this loney, but lively, Goodman Road.




Its this very last time, this very 4ly picture was taken.




The very very last time. Justin, say cheeze! XD



With Love.

Monday, October 15, 2007

How about 2 years history stuffed in 2 weeks?
Its yet another study trip. Chemistry & History?! Which one comes first?
Stef's the ass, Chaomian's the hole.
Thanks gf. Thanks for the time, thanks for the answers to my stupid chemistry questions. =)
Loves


Monday, October 08, 2007

Bells rang silently.

Has been long since I hear silent bells ringing. Hahas, now you see red vests everywhr in school! Its true like what Shirlyn say, its always funny to see people wearing, and I'll be laughing, playing, joking around, fighting for the stuppid piece of actually, cloth. When Its really comes to you, hmmm, maybe you'll walk along the very corner of the corridors, you sneak through the darkest path under the building, you'll walk with your head facing the ddown, maybe hoping that you'll find some gold in fact. Its all about the moral of the story : Do not laugh at others. Yes. I'm right man!

Ok, now. Hungry people, take a look at the pictures, do you feel like eating those bloody-ly hot ban mian? Woots~


And do you feel like killing peiwen with all the vege left over in her bowl of ban mian?
~Ban Mian, the simpliest food, I would have ever enjoyed.

Thursday, September 20, 2007

I have to admit, I worked, but I didn't work hard enough.


Slacking through the Sep holidays returned words like 'under-performed' and 'below expectation' frm teachers although its just the first day of debrief. I squeezed myself through a 'pass' for english, and a b4 for Sc(phy) which will definately be pulled down by Sc(chem). That's the disadvantage of combined science. Either you're gd at both subjects, or you're gd at failing. Smoking through Hchinese compo which gave me an A, but paper 2, hahas, bo bao. I was thinking. Really, only thinking, how could people like me do well when this was supposed to be the last debrief and we did this throughout the whole session(?!) We played, we joked, we laughed as if everything was over and played with our left hand like nobody's business.


This was Estelle's original art-piece with her right hand, follwing by Carline's left, Peiwen's left and mine left. Carline then announced herself champion, looking at peiwen's ahem drawing and she said hat mine was different frm the original. Hahas, its just mere entertainment.



To speak the truth, many mugged, many paid serious attention to their mistakes and worked bloody hard, but many didn't get what they are supposed to be getting. I shall not be among the many(s), I promise myself, I'll work hard and hopefully, do well.