I suddenly have a urge to note this down..
it has been 11 years down the road...
from MacPherson Primary to MacPherson Secondary to Singapore Polytechnic ..
when i was in primary school.. life is so carefree, everyday is just to go to chat with classmates and my god sisters from other classes. until that fateful day.. my leg incident.. then after everything goes wrong.. and i didnt bother.. until that last day of school.. everyone left school with friend's contact and hopes... to meet each other again in the future.. except me.. why?? i dun noe.. maybe its that fact that i am too hurt then.. reach are all seal in my forbidden memories...
in secondary school. so many ppl came into my life, simon [lost contact], promise[lost contact] and many others. why? i dun noe. pershaps its my mind.. they were my sec 1 best buddies.. training KOF and going shopping together.. but.. haiz.. then time seems so fast, 5 years gone already.. i was so sad on the last day.. sad till practical i spoke of nothing.. very very sad.. the fact that i miss the days of secondary school days, as a peer leader , cmc leader, or even been punish.. i miss mrs janet wong which is the justice of the school, i miss mdm cheong which tot my confidence and abt life as my lower sec form teacher, i miss mrs iris lim which tot me to become the top POA student in N levels.. and i miss of course all the other teachers.. time is not on our side... i believe that they will surely miss us too.. even after all the nasty things we did to them.. if i have a choice i will freeze the time in that moment...
now.. stressful and assignments loads.. coming non-stop.. no one to guide us as if that we are the sec sch students anymore.. no punishment except for police to arrest if we ever commit a crime.. not a moment of peace, facing people outside of different family background, ppl with attitude problem, and a lot of show lots.. fight back my words if you want, cos it will only show there are truth in this message.. but now i am very tired of living... how i wished for an end .... but i'm sure my wish will be fulfil one day, as very beginning will come to an end, happy or sad.. not much of our choice..
life is precious, i will choose to live on and strive till the very day i vanish from the surface of this world... even if it takes me to commit wrong things, i will not run, for i will face and confront my problems, fears that will face in live.. no turning back now...
for its nearly 1 sem gone in poly... time shall not be wasted anymore, getting serious abt everything, no time for jokes...
for i have recovered my memories of wat that is far more then what i seek for..