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 Tuesday, 31 August 2010
Teachers' Day 2010. Man, this post is gonna be long.

I feel emotional even as I am typing this very post.



Met up with Mars, Liaowei, and then San and Yichao to go back to FTP together.

Yongyi met us later in school.

Then met up with more of ex-schoolmates in there.And then of course, teachers.

Archie and Zhongyi met us later though.


Okay I probably have said this.
In fact, many times.
But heck, I'm still gonna say it anyway.


I miss FTPSS.
Yes, from friends,
To the times,
To the canteen,
To teachers,
To my homeroom at A2-02, Ms. Kaur's room, where I used to lie on the sofa during lessons or even throw dusty Buttercup pillow to one another.
To the food in the canteen.
To the auntie at the drink stall.
To the Basketball court. Oh my, good times when we slacked everyday after school churning our heart out through basketball until evening.
To the bustop nearby,
To the elevators, where we used to sneakily take to move between floors,
To the school hall, where we sometimes messed around at.
To 4E1 '09,
To all the teachers who have taught me, yes again,
Okay, I gotta admit, even to the toilet.



No matter how many times I come back, it still feels like a second home to me.
Not that NJ sucks though.
I just feel more attached to FTPSS.
A lot more.



And when I unleashed everything at the basketball court,
The feeling was awesome.
I even spent my shoes' last moments in there. Now I gotta go get another basketball shoes.
It was a perfect ending for my Air Jordan.
I left my detached sole under the tree at the side of the court. Haha.
I'm awesomely tired.


The feeling when we met up with teachers was much nostalgic.
Made me remember how I used to be such a mischief in school.
But I guess I still managed to make them proud, more or less.
Hopefully I can still do so.


Hmm went to hang out with Yichao and Zhongyi at Novena afterwards.
Slacked around, talked about things, and bitched about life. Haha.



Suddenly posting this entry made me remember how was Teachers' Day two years ago and one year ago.

Two years ago, 3E1 '08 was fooling around in Ms. Kaur classroom, our homeroom.



But that was when a bond, like no other, formed.




And then, one year later, it was no different, if not better.
Hmm we no longer camwhored and fooled around in class, but those moments were simply uncaptured in picture forms. Rather, it was engraved inside our hearts.











What can I say? I love FTPSS and yes, 3E1 '08/4E1 '09
And I thank you, just for being a simply wonderful memory to me.