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Wednesday, November 12, 2008

Hi, guys... Well... Three more days... That's for prefects only... So, for the rest, it's two more days... I hate goodbyes... On that day of farewell... I dunno what will happen... Will we laugh cos the suprise is funny? Will we cry cos we're leaving? I dunno...

To Li Yun:
So... Today's your last day with us... I'll miss you so much... Have fun when you go Genting (it's Genting right?) Dun be sad... Today isn't the last time you're seeing us... I promise we'll meet again someday, kays? For now... Goodbye, Lyyun...

Everything just seems to be rushing by so fast... 2 or 3 more days only... Now i know the pain of biding farewell to your loved ones... I do... The very first day I was in P1 is just like my yesterday... It's a 2 or 3 more days to goodbye with my teachers and friends... I love you guys... You've given me the best memories ever. The times we laughed, the times we cried. And of cos, those silly moments we spent together... Thanks for all the memories... Thank you! I will always remember the noise and livelihood of the class, and also how we get scolded by teachers...