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Tuesday, 15 January 2008

So the PSLE's over....
Got 241....
Went to Temasek....
Appealed to Chong Cheng ( Main )...
Got in...
Now...
And now it's like every normal day except you're missing some people and making new friends and having new teachers and you move about the school like you've been there all your life even though you know and everybody knows that you've barely been here.
Nobody talks about their past and to old friends nobody talks about their future.
" I'm missing you. "
Almost everyone says that. Mostly the girls. Boys don't really like to speak to anyone about their feelings.
But we all know they miss their friends too.
I dunno about the rest, but I think me and Dwayne are the only ones that went to a school with almost no one we knew.
Running into the future but clinging to the past... Now I know how it feels.
But everyone knows there's only one option: go into the future or stay in the past.
But the good thing is that the past always follows behind you.
Especially if it's a good past.

And so my story says.

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