THE LAST DANCE.

it is 1am in the morning. it's not exactly friday anymore, but, i had orchestra practice and my two charming sisters formed a somewhat impenetrable barrier around the computer, thus forcing me to blog this late. and did i mention that i'm going for the puay chai service tomorrow at 7.15 am?

the last day of school came and went. in the end, we just exchanged hugs and said our goodbyes before we left for the comforts of home. never to return to school until 2010. did i prefer last year's oh-so-dramatic ending in which we sprayed each other till, well, we were wet. i don't know. but, they were both special in their own ways.

looking back at 2br, i realised that i somehow came to like it besides a few very, very, very annoying exceptions, but, i kind of got the feeling of belonging to something. there was never really a time where i would sit alone in a corner feeling lonely and left out. instead, it was always sonia, tammy, elaine and myself all huddled up in our places insulting each other or HSM or taylor swift and talked about almost anything and everything we could possibly talk about.

i think being in the class i was wasn't as bad as i thought it was going to be back when i stood there in front of the board where they put up all the new classes we were going to be sent to. in the beginning, i wanted to be in 2 cempaka, to be honest. but after thinking about it, a un-socially active misfit like myself wouldn't stand a chance in there. the class of nerds definitely suits me much much better :D

we loved insulting the fatso sitting in front of teacher with her 5-odd boyfriends. what evil jokes we made, especially about her and aaron. elaine especially, hates the fatso. and despises and thinks she's spreading some incurable disease or something. the whole class just hated sitting behind her when we're in the APD during geography and would usually laugh at the unlucky person who did, which was sometimes me. she often made things worse by letting down her hair. maybe she thought she was prettier with her hair down. she looked more like a pig with a wig.

now, after mentioning all i did, i think i won't mind if pn. tan was a lazy pig and decided not to jumble us up. just don't put anymore freaks into my class. it's already filled to the brim.

and if i were really in 2c, i would have just gone emo and rotted and later became some fossil fuel maybe. i don't know. cause i wasn't there (:
toodles free people (: