Watching the J1s in their various different colours,
running around the track playing games (some of which look very familiar),
going to the Cafe (Kaf?) &basically choking it up with their numbers,
cheering like mad people,
making new friends with people from other schools,
the various cliques of boys-school-boys who try to meet up during breaks,
the laughter, togetherness and absolute abandon,
makes me miss OG2.
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School's been a drag so far. Apart from meeting people that I haven't seen for a long time&subsequently being reminded of their eccentricities (most of which, I absolutely adore cos it's what makes people fun), everything's been, for lack of a better word,
pfft.
Miss K, surprisingly, has not been horribly terrifying (yet). SEA History was rather freaky what with big-eyed stares&constant threats of metaphorical murder, but that's too be expected. International History was surprisingly mild, no small-eyed death-squints or finger-wagging yet. Literature teachers are trying to intimidate us by sending people out of lectures&threats of barring people from tutorials&stuff along that line. Maths was a laugh, as it always has been- I mean, seriously, certificates of attendance/cute squeeze/warped frowny faces? Econs remains to be seen.
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I need my bestfriends&sometimes I really wish they could be physically next to me 24hours, so I'll feel safer&less lost. But that's ridiculous&totally selfish. Lucky for me though, they're there 24hours(metaphorically, of course. They can't be expected to pick up the phone&reply me immediately) via handphone.
I Love Mas, I Love Dee(((:
&they had better know it
LOVE,
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