So I have finally meet most of my old friends today at the same old hang out place..and talked bout all those flashback memories we had back in secondary school. Crap about our teachers and funny moments (the ponteng class thing, rotan, etc)..man, I really miss secondary sch days in kt. So many happy and some not-so-happy memories...
I was initially an alien to the pei hwa students when i transferred from convent. I was the "banana" girl cuz i'm not from a chinese ed sch. So, imagine how I felt at 13 years old, feeling really out of place and the yearning for my new friends acceptance. Some people hate me, some people like me. Some people just think I am weird cuz I dunno how to read/write chinese. I remember a bimbo Ah Lian try to hit me with a broom cuz I report her to the discipline teacher. What a *&%$@! Grrrr....I don't give a damn about the haters.
But I was lucky meet some really really good friends that accepted me, that help me to be who I am today. That really taught me to MUG like a pro. That taught me how to to have fun and work hard at the same time. That taught me how to help and support each other during exams.(mug in Ruiyin's house for chem..whoa!!)
The best yellow bananas!!!Haha
I wanna make a memory
Sunday, June 17, 2007
scribbled by ReG!Na at 12:45 AM
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haiya, i was the banana junior and people treat me shittier than they treated u ler... at least there was no chinese speaking piglets in your class who sooooo 'kindly' remind you every single day that you're a "banana woman" ler...
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