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Our one last picture together.
Even so, my memory has grown increasingly dim, and I have already forgotten any numbers of things. Writing from my memory like this,I often feel a pang of dread. What if I've forgotten the most important thing? What if somewhere inside me there's a dark limbo where all truly important memories are heaped and slowly turning into muds? -excerpt from,Haruki Murakami,Norwegian Wood-
We were only friends for a brief period of time. I don’t even know if I've made an impression, to be remembered by you guys. I miss hearing you guys bickering and joking harshly with each other. I miss being so close with you guys, definitely missing those days when we used to sit and just talked about random things that sometimes didn’t even make any sense. I had so much fun melepak hari-hari with you guys. I miss sleeping during Miss Gleenyss class (i still don't know how to spell her name) and ignoring Mr Patrick during Physics class and avoiding eye contacts with Mdm Lau during Chemistry and purposely not bringing extra clothes during PJK class with Mr Ezra! I miss attending school that much okeyyyyy...Not forgetting, my fellow Chinese classmates, I miss communicating in Manglish and being replied by Changlish! HAHA. Sorry (to the boys) for being so awkward before, maybe cause I’m used to not having skinship with boys in my previous school (there’s always rules and limitations on how girls and boys should mingle) , that’s why I refused to do *high five* and *handshakes* with you guys at first, and Rodney end up calling me ‘sombong’. =P But things gradually changed, we did *high five* all the times and *handshakes* too sometimes.
I miss seeing Michelle breaking all school rules, from ear piercing to coming late to school...name it ,Michelle had nailed it all… hahaha….~ I miss Rosemina..she’s not very much of a talker,but she was there, with us the whole time, either laughing or being teased by the boys…~ I miss Walter spontaneous and funny remarks~ Steward the witty guy ~Larry blurry face, ~ Janah being weird, Janah being with Steward..(they match well,in my opinion)..huhuhu..I miss Rodney..being Rodney , (I remember him) complaining about having a bloated stomach cause he’s been drinking too much alcohol lately and I LOL-ed. Yes, Rod..u do have a bloated tummy,been trying to say that since forever!=P and Nate. He used to offer me his shoulder when I cried (literally). We shared a lot of stuff together. There was that one time, Nate was hit by a car, I swear, my heart skips a beat, I was crying so hard….and when I visited him at the hospital, seeing him smiling for the first time after the accident, was one of the most unforgettable moment of my life. I don't know why but that's how I feel. I treasure our friendship so much Nate. We’ve grown apart; I know, but you, I will remember you, for the rest of my life.
I MISS YOU GUYS SO MUCH, HIGH SCHOOL TOMODACHIS!
*edited, I just remember this when Syikin commented.LOL*
no one is so bad at numbers like Rodney did./praying that Rod will never find my blog.Seriously.HAHA..that dude, never remember his home phone number/or just anyone's phone number..If you think that is not severe enough~ then, how about never remember his house number, like mine is 'Lot 793' and if you asked Rodney..he'll be like 'ntahla..aku xpnh ingat number rumah ku' we were like seriously,Rodney???!! and he was dead serious about it. weird much..?haha~ i miss them more..!
