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deng dai by chen yi! a very sweet song. AWW. o.O hahha. it's been a boring day today. woke up at 12. slept for like more than 12 hrs! oh mans. anw both my brothers went out and i was left alone to do homework. like what the. =/ okay nevermind, i did quite a lot today. -smiles proudly- erps.



after looking at this picture, the bittersweet feeling just came to me. all the memories flooded my mind once again. memories of last year. the carefree times we've had. national day is coming once again. it makes me think of how times flies. last year, it was at this time, that we were busy searching for the costumes and desperately learning the indian dance within the short time frame. i still remember, we went to kbcc just to practise the dance, and there was limited space. people inside the gym were staring at us, but we didnt care. how happy we were, though we kind of screwed up the dance on the actual day. still remember inez trying to teach us the dance, making all the 'DING DING' sounds along with the music, to remind us to raise our hands ( we always forgot to!). and the practice in the dance studio. how we all forgot to start running at one point, and finally, when we realised it, we were laughing and running at the same time. mrs gobi was laughing at us too.

i can say, never in my life will i be able to forget these. thank you charity for giving me these sweet memories to keep. thank you. because you were the ones who taught me what is the true class spirit, how it feels to be part of you, and how to love.

this is not the ending that i wanted.
i wanted us to stay, forever.

loved







THE LOVE-ED ONE;Y

laypeng
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pyps
st nicks<3
huahui
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SHE WANTSY


2C chalet :D
L1R5<10
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get a good tan(:
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grow ABIT taller[:
reach my ideal weight (:
new tops!
THIRD yinyuehe outing[:
yet another heisidainiwang outing
sweet sixteen :D

SCREAM;TALKY



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