Friday, September 01, 2006
1st Sept..is teacher's day..is holiday..for students..but not too bad..i get to book out early too.reason being went to RSAF open house and fall out from there....meeting my secondary classmates & teachers for dinner at causeway point pizza hut at 1900hrs..3 yrs since i left my secondary sch..not really very long..but is not short as well..I really miss Secondary school life..but all have become memories...there is no way to turn back the clock..though now i learnt alot of new things...becoming a thinkin young adult...if im given a choice, i would wanna go back to sec3 or 4..no worries..no sorrows...everyday wad u do is go to sch n have fun...but of coz, one thing hinders me is tat, if i really get to turn back the clock n time stops there, it would means i cant DRIVE..ha..thats the sad thing..but i hate the life of mine when im at 18...is A levels...im in jc..is so boring..is so dull..no life...lost touch with all my gd buddies...ha..perhaps is becoz no one can have all the gd things in life...
wad i remembered in my secondary sch life is tat, i met alot of nice people..teachers, classmates,schoolmates, basketballers...
Teachers, they mould me into wad i am today..imparted the very basics of Sci & Maths into me..they taught very well..thus makin me havin a gd foundation...not juz a teacher to me, they are oso like a fren, a mentor...guided me..show me the light...the path i want to take...wad i wanna be...i really missed all of them..miss the time seeing them in a 4 walled classroom..greeting them when they step in..and when they leave the class...
Classmates, though now we may seem to be drifted from each other, then we can considered to be bonded...joke around in class, make lesson so much more interesting, fun and enjoyable..stay together when we have things to fight for..fight with the sch regarding certain policy made..havin captain's ball durin PE...those were the days....
schoolmates, some become my best fren, in fact, i can say, it gna be lifelong frens...hang out together during weekend...do all sort of silly things...play like mad..swim n have pizzas delivery after swim n gym..sitting down at the side of the pool, havin pizzas chit chatting, talkin abt our secrets..
Basketballers, play like almost 7days a week..perspire like crazy..muscles ache tat i experienced..trainings tat we went through together..all the formation, physical trainings, shootings and running...all the matches we won n lost..the joy n sorrows we had...united as a team..the fighting spirit...now wad's left, is juz the jerseys in my cupboard...Number 7
and, if i can turn back the clock, one thing i will definitely do, perserve on..go after her and win her heart....is too late now...hopeless...if i did tat, den now i wont be still searching..searching for the one...the only one....stayin in my heart......