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Sunday, September 23, 2007

I dunno i just felt like blogging some random stuff that popped in my head.
After blogging i really have to finish at least part A of the population geog qns.

The campus superstar judge once said,

In a competition, you have to wish that your competitor makes mistakes, and you yourself do not make any mistakes.

How true is that.

Look at the VJC vs SAJC soccer final. One horrendous blooper from the VJC goalkeeper cost them the title. Look at Magnum Force in this year's cheerobics. The number of mistakes cost them all honours. Look at O level and A level results. The bell-shaped curve and the distributions determine your A and not whether u hit 70marks for your papers. Look at DOTA. One wrong move from our team leader this year cost us our game. Look at Love. One wrong step u might lose your girl to another guy.

Sometimes that mistake is irreversible.
And regrets are all too late.

We undergo different chapters of our life.

I realised we will especially remember the year we parted from our classmates.
P6, Sec4, JC2.

Upcoming of separations. BMT. ORD. Graduation from UNI ( hopefully ).

And its surprising how some people overlap in these stages of your life. People like benedict danny ambrose. Even though the 4 of us werent that close as a group now, but we went into the same primary school, same secondary school, same JC. We still kept in regular contact. which is cool.

I still think I am gonna miss SAJC. Regardless of the short period of time, I am quite lucky to make so many good frens all over since 1st 3 months. All such quirky characters i think. People like veekay, weiyun, jinhui, (luke?) At least it was pretty colourful for me.

Not to mention the teachers such as Mr Peh.

Haiz. I think i really gonna miss it. Its really kinda sad thinking about it. Theres so much abt the school u feel like knowing more. Plus i hvnt even stayed overnight in SA before. Thats really one big regret.

Well the only difference is Cath high and montfort looks so fucking haunted. And sajc wld be me haunting the school at nite.

I want you to be in my next chapter of my life.
And the next.
And the next.
Then the next.
Till it finally ends.
How i wish it could.

I woke up from the slumber.
I think i am going to regret what i think it wldnt be done.
The biggest mistake of my life.


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