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fiona
i love my family and friends
i also love 213'10, 311'11 and nynp
i am a sone
i cannot live without entertainment

1. Threadless tees
2. Helvetica necklace
3. ARTBOX notebooks
4. Kind words
5. AAGG
6. Books that I would like
7. Tintin comics
9. Trip to Taiwan
10. Good grades
11. New camera ;D
12. SNSD concert tickets
13. Money for aforementioned tickets ^^

Viver

Etsuko
Han Yi
Huiting
Kellynn
Lucy
Nicole
Sabrina
Ting Ting
Elaine
Wei Ting

2/13 '10
Jeremy
Kailin
Sylvia
Yvon

Some very long posts to waste your time.
(Compiling of this list to waste my time.)
5th September
Class Chalet '10
Bestseller
Malacca

October 2008 November 2008 December 2008 January 2009 February 2009 March 2009 April 2009 May 2009 June 2009 July 2009 August 2009 September 2009 October 2009 November 2009 December 2009 January 2010 February 2010 March 2010 April 2010 May 2010 June 2010 July 2010 August 2010 September 2010 October 2010 November 2010 December 2010 January 2011 February 2011 March 2011 April 2011 May 2011 June 2011 July 2011 August 2011 September 2011 October 2011 November 2011 December 2011 February 2012

Layout: Sheryl F.

Disclaimer: Hurray, mushy post.
Erm. Can you try guessing who the four awesome people are? Come on, give it a try.
Is it classmates :O?
(No, because I've 24 classmates, thankyouverymuch)
Is it squadmates :O?
(No, because I've 12 squadmates, thankyouverymuchagain)
Is it our ___s :O?
(Yeah, because I've only 4 of them and I love them all very very much)
Well. I was in the shower (erm. I think 43 all like to think in the shower, instead of singing "Umbrella" like the average person :D so we're all philosophical! At least me TJH.) thinking. Then thinking about what would happen if I chose RGS over NYGH. Which linked to my CCA obviously. Then was thinking how I'd never meet squadmates/__'___. Yeah, then linked again (what! Cannot blame me, go blame my neurons D:) to ___s :( and POP.
I've a lot of memories of ___s! Like how number1 checked my uniform and pushed at the creases really hard (hahahahaha), number2's expression when we said she was ma'am, number3 asking about my ankle, number4 helping me with my extremely-screwed salute that time. I've lots more memories.
Last act (seems so far away).
Yesterday.
Squadmates' references to number3.
Spying on them.
Certain squadmates saying how much they love number1.
Certain squadmates saying how much they love number2.
Certain squadmates saying how much they love number4.
The times we made them angry.
The time I didn't fall in properly and number4 was saying something sarcastic really loudly.
The hurt I felt after that.
The love I felt after that.
Stalking their blogs (eh Weiting is best lor she stalk all the way to secondary one, and she was telling us about the chalet and missing slippers).
The times I lay in bed thinking about act.
The times I lay in bed thinking about how we made them sad.
The irrational happiness I felt everytime reading number1234's certain posts.
The irrational urge to make fun of TJH and number1.
The times my uniform was majorly screwed (omfg).
Orientation.
Pioneering.
Recreation (omgz. So long ago O:).
Our love for them.
Our love for them.
Our love for them.
Our love for them.
4, 3, 2, 1, poof. But.

“Don't be dismayed at goodbyes, a farewell is necessary before you can meet again and meeting again, after moments or lifetimes, is certain for those who are friends.”

-Richard Bach

I got read RO okay.

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