WELL... im blogging on the last day of freedom before we all get sentenced to 2 and a 1/2 weeks (3 1/2 for andrew. heehee) in hell hall. i seriously cannot believe that the all intimidating A LEVELS are just, tomorrow. how surreal is THAT. gosh. but honestly, i really feel more sad than scared. i guess the mundaneness of studying, studying and studying since who the hell knows when has kinda numbed that sense of fear i should be having. part of me wants this to end as soon as possible so i can finally know what day it is and watch tv guilt free. but a HUUUGE part of me is sad that all this is gonna end, for good. boohoo. im sad that i wont have assemblies for me to sit at the back of the hall with my abangs conveniently forgetting that we have a lesson to go for. that i wont have to wear uniforms ever again (except if one of you clowns decide to work at mcdonalds). that i wont have to tiptoe my way around the school to escape the lion's wrath. that i wont get to imitate mr lim in front of him. that i wont get to skip lectures just cos, my stomach told me to. that i wont get scolded by leebeemoey for coming in late, or for not doing her hw, or for sleeping in class, or for... just about everything lah! and shit, just maybe, i may be sad im not gonna mug for 2 years.
but most of all, im sad im gonna leave my claaasssss. these 2 years have been just about the best ive had since 2 years ago. and i know its cliche, but im really gonna miss all of yoooouuuuu. see ann's inspirational phrases, gomez's indian chest hair, hoiteng the retard, audrey the tiny, fanny the panny, cheryl the seller, andrew the malaysian, yufang the peaceful, jingdermort the violent, xianyong the... eh? xianyong pon sch again?, jieru the shifu, aaron the mohammad, sheila the never hungry, hoiteng the retard, bernard's mum, ct's shopping centre announcer voice, AND THE LIST GOES ON.
so i hope the hall is not the last place we'll ever meet my beloved classmates, and i'd just like to say I LOVE 07S44! all the best guys!
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