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Tuesday, August 08, 2006

where I belong, where I keep my heart and soul, where dreams come true for us. where we walk together hand in hand, towards a future so bright. where i belong, where I keep my heart and soul where we are one big family. I want the whole world to know, i want to shout it out loud, that this is where I know I belong.

i really wish we didn't have to leave rg.

national day celebrations just proved that standards are lowering like anything and that the judging is serious WHACKED up. pfffft.

it was a pretty emotional day, what with it being the end of psl sessions with oh seven and the last national day that we will ever have as students of raffles girls'. it made me very sad when i looked around at the family of friends that is our school and i wonder if this may be one of our very last chances to experience such intense love for an institution that can sometimes bury us with the weight of pressure and expectation.

two more years before we go to the U, and it feels as if we're growing up too fast and too soon. oh what i would give for good things to never end.

treasure your times! at this moment when the sec 4s are all preparing for that last lap that is the eoys, remember to stay sane, stay fun, and that we really only have 3 more weeks with our class, and 13 more weeks to wear that navy-blue pinafore and sing of flowing glory, sacred fires and heights of learning.


this may be premature since its not exactly the end of secondary school yet, but in any case i would like to profess my never-dying love for 203'04 and 402'06.


meanwhile, happy mugging!


9:49 PM