i was too caught up in that week, forgetting that we'll still be facing that eventual goodbye. and so we did.


minus that teary farewell and the screwed Chemistry test, we all had had good fun. the week was like a dream, until we were all shaken awake and then dumped unceremoniously into the reality, knowing that life still has to go on. thinking back, it was a ludicrous sight, a whole row of Dunman students crying at the departure gate, hugging each other and taking photos for the very last time. nevertheless, we were all trying our best to lock the memories into our minds, because deep down we all know, memories are all that we have left.

i've made really good friends, like Alysha, Kristy, Ben, Nathan, Sheldon, Mark, Mat, Wynand and many more. it's all worth it. every moment spent kept playing back, but we've got to be mature enough to handle them. it's time to grow up, time to recharge, time to face other things in life. the night after the Zoo trip, the farewell dinner, the soccer match, everything was too good to be true.



i'll give anything for them to come back, even to tell me i'm short.



one night and one more time,
thanks for the memories,
even though they weren't so great,
he, tastes like you, only sweeter


hell fshit why do i feel like i'm going to start all over again? it was supposed to be a happy farewell. afterall, we'll meet again if fate permits.

oh yes we will.