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Last moments with 2A2
Friday, October 29, 2010 // 2:36 PM

Before we were dismissed from school. Had FT. Cleared the lockers and clean the classroom. Took everything down from the notice boards. After we were done, had our laughing moments for the last time. Miss Tan and Miss Serynna talked to us. People were crying. Miss Tan gave out our NYAA Award thingy. And more laughters. Eventhough, 2A2 can be a pain in the teacher’s ass sometimes. We’re still good students with really bad habits. 2 years together. All the memories will not be forgotten.

Before the day ended, there was a lot drama happening in school. Friends were crying and shouting at each other. Friendships were broken and people were separated. Trust lost. I didn’t know something like this would happened during the last day of school. It wasn’t like what it was last year. When we went to Sembawang Park together and had a kick ass time. Friends come and go, that’s what they say. But friends like them are not just friends. They’re sisters. And i will miss them a lot during the holidays. I can’t wait for next school semester (which will start next year) and the holidays just started.


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