Last night i dreamt i was reliving my last day of school all over again. But it was done properly this time. I felt sad and i cried when i saw my friends crying. I woke up with the sudden realisation that i won't be in school for a long long time.. and i'll never be in a fixed class again? I kinda miss it. Farewell was before As, so there wasn't the felling of goodbye.. yet after the last paper there wasn't an official goodbye either... i feel as if i haven't really said goodbye properly yet. I wonder how many of my friends i'll keep in touch with.

I guess i don't want to grow up..

I miss life as a student.. cos not all that rubbish tutorials that i didn't know how to do.. i can do without those thanks. But i mean life as a student, crapping with friends in the choir room, going to canteen to da bao food back to choir room.. angel-mortal with junior class, travelling from v48 to LT5 where we counted the number of "okays' Mr Toh says.. sleeping in lec.. or hoping someone falls asleep and drops all his stuff onto the floor with a loud crash.. anticipating the bell singnalling end of lec.. occasional lunches at parkway.. blogging in the com lab and flaming some teachers.. avoiding Mr Tan.. stoning at the tree house.. stinking up the classrooms after PE.. eating breakfast during GP.. buying muffins from 7-11 opposite school.. walking over to bird's house.. studying at airport.. seeking help from prof wong, prof chew and prof chua..

When ur at it.. u never think u'd miss it.. until u can't do it anymore..