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Saturday, July 30, 2005

Thanks May..somehow you always manage to cheer me up! :)

When i read your entry,i found that we really DID do so many stupid stuff..some of them which i have forgotten.Like i forgot we took photos in front of the fire extinguisher..but now i do..

Recently i finished up my scrapbook..and in each page i wrote something abt you guys..the ink just flowed and suddenly things that we did hidden at the back of my mind all came back..and it's a really good feeling.Cause 1 thing i do not want to do is to forget my sec school life. Just talking about it brings me a surge of ife and energy.

haha just to continue from your entry..luisa is doing fine..at least from the last i heard..she started school at Uni of melbourne in Feb..Sucan too..he's in Indiana(did i spell that correctly?that's one of the side-effects of being best friends with Diana.Her spelling disability rubs off on me.hahaha..FRISE.)Anyway,do you rememer Adil being such a lousy class manager..always bringing the class keys home..(actually jon also v lousy la..but at least he didn't bring the class keys home..hahaaha)I wonder why we nominated them as class managers and not someone like Fursham or Sucan..who do their homework,come to school early and don't skip class on the last day of each term. And how the guys always taper their pants and can't sit properly but always nv get caught.We always had this on-going enemity for 4I..somehow we simply couldn't stand their class. I remembered how you and wenqi liked discussing about each episode of Spongebob Squarepants in class...hahaa but i didn't get it then cause i didn't watch it.But i am a convert now!hahaha.And how we nicknamed each other!! I still have the birthday card ginli drew for me..and all of you wrote in it...including Jieling,cuiting and Wenqi..hahaha..i told Jon the nicknames we had for each other..and he kept laughing at mine.WAHLAO EH.What is this!
I remember our classmates are so weird sometimes..they say really random stuff..like how Thomas will talk nonsense..and Zul with his 'siiiimply trrrash..' hahaha..i know you used to hide a storybook behind your maths textbk and make it obvious that you were so not listening to miss Yong..you will laugh in the middle of an explaination of linear equation.hahaha.We will be waiting for the recess bell with anticipation each day..the best is when Mr wee lets us off 5 minutes earlier to eat...den we will 'chioooong only'..There was a period of time we loved eating sandwiches and we would bring tuna fillings and what have you to class and eat it during the change of periods.There was once we were eating halfway when Miss Ng came in and we panicked...and do you remember the time Fursham danced to the Chihuahua song and Mrs Ngoo caught him in action?!I had to bring my portfolio to APEL class on friday and i read my testimonial..den i remembered that we joined Enterprise club..hey..what was that again?I completely forgot i had a CCA like that!hahahaah...the guys were always so vain too..always admiring themselves in any form of reflection..(window panes included)until Miss Wee punished them..hahaha..and how all of us loved being punished in class..esp for Social Studies cause we get to slack outside. and how huiying always complain abt being fat till Mr Wee told her to join MASS comm.Also,the whole class knew abt my green tea addiction.. ;) I know Brandon was always being an ass lar..everytime talk so much and nobody can concentrate on their work.You know,i always looked forward to school then cause i knew we will have fun as a class even though it was 'O' levels and all.But we thought that would never end..

and i can say that it hasn't.It's still in us. :)

I wrote my heart down.
9:28 PM



Hello,what's your name?

Name:Natalie Wong
Age:20
Birthday:30th May 1987
School: Undergrad at Murdoch Uni(Mass Communications)
Oh yes, it's the self- introduction section again where you're supposed to pigeon hole yourself in 50 words.(labelling allowed)Well, I believe in someone called Jesus and that in itself has changed my character and life in many ways. That's about it. Talk to me and you can have the right to label me further.|



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