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TODAY IS MY GRADUATION DAY. We cried, we cheered, we sang, we camwhored, we hugged. I love MTW, I love HARCAW, I love CEDAR BASKETBALL, I love 2S`07, I love 4O`09, I love Cedar. Although half of me want to go Vj asap, but I still love you guys, the blue and grey and that yellow nametags. I still go so many pictos that I have not saved and some aren't uploaded yet. But once I got them, I'll post it. (: So much to say to everyone. :( I love you guys, I really do. I will miss those days, where we cheered our hearts out for cedar track, silently jogging when we're suppose to cheer, wearing the striking yellow tees for pe/trng, our very special birthday song, that jerk in the flag rising, silence again during morning assembly with just the minus-1 anthem and school song playing, that crazy billy banja that my dad is super interested in, before exam craze that we go camwhor and screaming and jumping arnd, that awesome cedar spirit that you'll never see else where, start pulling up socks and pushing down skirts whenever you hear spotcheck, laughing at other levels when they kena spotschecks, unglam moments in class where you start making faces just to keep yourself awake, laughing so hard till your tummy ache and you cry, bitching and gossiping about anything and everything, random singing sessions midway through lessons, going to toilet just because you need to check your hair and all, taking pictures in toilet, even though the toilet stinks like nobody's business, going down to 3rd level or even 2nd level toilet because 4th level toilet doesn't have toilet paper, stay back in school to study but end up camwhoring, dread trng together, finding all ways to slack during trng but apparently there isn't, running thousands of suicides like we are really commiting suicide, the waaaaaaaaaaaannnnnnnnnnnn juuuuuuuuuuuunnnnnn jiaolian always call me on court, cutting queues during recess just to get your food asap, tieing french braids whenever there is special occasion, looking at hot guy teachers together and go gigigaga, laughing at every small little things, suaning each other but we know they're kidding, bullying juniors when water break, cutting their queues again, crying and jumping and cheering when we won raffles, creating a new history for cgbball, everything, it will always be a piece of puzzle that will piece up my life. We're graduated, the Invincible Class of 2009, you'll always be apart of me. It's hard to say goodbye,
will we still be friends forever?
We'll treasure our memories together
As we go our separate ways. We'll hold our heads up high,
keeping our dreams alive.
Holding our hands together
As we look back wothout regrets All the joys we had,
All the tears we shared,
These bonds will never be broken.
As we spread our wings and learn to fly,
We'll always remember,
The Best Times of Our Lives. |
