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Where Did You Come From LadyElizabeth Tan♥ |
posted on Friday, October 16, 2009oh the horror!today was our last day in ij! okay, maybe it was a half-day. but whatever. we spent most of it running around and taking pictures. didn't get to take pictures with everyone and all the teachers ): but, i don't know. it just really doesn't feel like goodbye. it's almost as though, it's just not possible; 10 years in ij! and to think that today was the last official day. i couldn't stop crying when i got home. felt like crap most of the time. everyone's talking about what jc they're aiming for and stuff but can you really phantom not being in ij? it's just so hard to imagine. we won't be able to scream and shout as loud as before, we can't skip and run about screaming "i love you!", "did you miss me?", "darling" and a considerable number of other endearments down the corridoors. omg! no more singing happy birthday competitions. haha. and we have to disband the coffee club since baba is going to poly even though i wish her all the very best in her stylish endeavours. oh, this is terrible. we're not going to be together anymore. i hate the thought of jc. or any other post-secondary education for that matter, simply because it is not ij. no matter what they say about cj, you know it's never gonna be the same and that's really putting me off. i don't know where i want to go right now. oh no! what if we can't have like these moments when we all just go seriously high (on oxygen... or just each others' company, i swear) and just laugh like nobody's damn business!? ahhh! arielene!!!! on the bright side, andrea tan, judith and me learnt a number of very interesting new things during math tuition today. all of which have nothing to do with math. but anyway, we learnt that bananas can be red! omg, mr tan, our math tuitor gave us red bananas. it was damn strange. we took pictures of it. haha. and i told mr tan about darth vadar. haha! okay, inside joke. i think only ij girls will know who i'm talking about cause i've told the story to a lot of people. we also learnt more about mr tan's twin, his wife's twin, our very strange neighbourhood and that mr tan cannot whistle. haha. totally random. but andrea was like "you can't whistle?" and he was like "no." then judith and me said "you can whistle?" andrea: "no, but that's not the point!" and she only realised he had a ceiling fan after like, 3-4 years of going to mr tan for tuition? haha. funny thing is she only realised it because mr tan said another student who'd been with him for 3 years didn't realise it. haha. i have to buy all my teachers really special presents. they rock. haha. and we spent 4 hours at math tuition... i think we talked more than anything else but who cares right? it was just one whole day jam packed with nostalgia. oh man. why!? i hate growing up. we should all call peter pan to come and pick us up so we can go play with fairies in neverland. i should go sleep now. |
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