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:: juz taking a moment to remember ::

Wednesday, April 04, 2007 12:52 AM

to add on the list...

i miss year 1 activities..
i miss the people i hung out with during year 1. my cheerleading mates. social subcomm. organizing the social events. the pre, during, and post-exams activities of csbs such as cooking potato soup, studying/lazing in rl+mk's room, celebrating shuhui's bday at swensens.. (i celeb constance's bday at the same swensen tt time and i walked past the table we sat at.. and everything, the jokes came floating into my mind. i rmb we were laughing about ducks and siting having a short tongue)
not that i dont see some of those people le, but i guess not often enough. and i dont talk to them much also when i see them in hall.
funny thing is i bumped into ppl who moved outside of hall quite alot. at bus stops, at JP.. etc
like lionel. but always no chance to say much.

and i miss my last year foc comm
i miss my hermes og people
i miss my hall foc
i miss being a freshie
i miss last year's senior camp (somehow more memorable than actual camp.. mayb cuz i participate more)
i miss doing singpost with my comm
i miss the laughter in meetings
i miss practising cheerleading
i miss eating mac during cheerleading practice
i miss going to eat prata outside (now they have delivery)
i miss my old room
i miss walking downstairs to pantry and going to disturb rl+mk
i miss staying in my old room cuz the rain nv affects my clothes hanging outside
i miss caddie's old room and the wind and view from the 59 toilet that side at night after we bath
i miss the view outside caddie's old room (the carpark area)
i miss hearing and knowing from my room that lionel's car is leaving the carpark with his urm-urm (lol)
i miss doing my projects at tv lounge
i miss the seniors who were once so crucial in helping us settle down in hall, who are soon leaving us..
its not a nice feeling thinking that this may be the last time you meet or really contact

i know i miss very weird stuff, but they are all part of my year 1 life..
so memorable.

now that i dont know who are going to stay in the single room area and double rooms opp me next sem, i feel even more uncertain.
things nv stay a certain way, do they?

Signing off,
no more ink.

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