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    ♥teenage years.
    Sunday, September 27, 2009, 9:02:00 PM
    the bulk of our teenage years are spent in our respective secondary schools. im really going to miss some, if not all of the teachers as well as students that i've came to know in that 4short years. talking to peiwei during humanities focus that day made me realise(:

    first and foremost, it's of course the teachers that have moulded us (ok, well, me) into what we are today. extra credits go to the teachers who have gone through lots just to teach the class of 4A109. our class and co-class parents, esther fong and jeffrey ong, who have stuck it out with us for close to 2years now. though i dont really "know" esther fong, but, well, she's just been there. jeffrey ong is the only teacher that i know so far that goes through that much just for his students... definitely not forgetting mrs wang who'd just gotten close to us as the Os draw closer. i'd say she saw the potential in the A1-ers that took POA, and look where it got us:D of course, ms tan who is sooo cute, haha. though she's strict when she doesnt see the results after our hardwork (for some of us :P)

    the thing i really love about my four year journey with ctss - 4A109 and of course, the beloved afterseven. well, i do like 2D1, but i love 4A1. i really cant bear to part with everyone who made 4A1, uniquely A1. especially the people i've come to be close with in our last stretch of revision before the Os.
    but all good things have to come to an end, somehow.
    to meet, to know, to love and to part. that's the saddest tale of the heart.