Pikture taken when we were in Sec1.

See all those innocent 'lil faces up there, that's how we used to be. If we were to compare our old selves and the present us, you'll be able to note the contrast. Back then, perhaps we didn't know each other well enough yet and we started out in cliques which now, have all changed, and now, it seems that we haven't really mixed around after being posted to different classes. Sec3, we're all in different classes, taking different subject combinations, leading different lives. Once in a while, we'll plan some movie outing yet it always turns out to be the same few ones attending. Remember we attended Ms Anissa's wedding ? Oh, that was such ages ago. We didn't even have a mid-year chalet. How sad.

Kevin's past confession:

Haiz, two years juz passed unknowingly…

From the first day in Sec 1, till this very day, we have been together, experiencing the best moments as a class, whether it was bad, like detentions, or even the good ones, Malacca trip and class chalet.

Although some of us can be sort of irritating or scary or lead you to hatred, on the overall, we are still pretty good friends huh? You will still remember and miss that someone you recently hated because there’s no eternal hatred between the both of you. Some had even crossed the line and went into a much more higher and emotional stage ( that I won’t explain further )…

We, as a class, progressed in either academic or other kind of performance, leaving a unforgetable memory ya? I don know how you guys think, but after these 2 years, I feel that we are not only classmates, we are like siblings…

Just two more months, or even lesser than that, we will be going to our different streams and classes… feeling sort of sad huh? Wanting your classmates to be sitting beside you next year, still expecting the chit-chats and sweets from your friends, hoping to laugh at the same old jokes or rumours which had gone around for a long time… we know that it wouldn’t be possible… then you intend to cry… begging for the same class next year… although it is a bit unrealistic that you wanna make things change with a bit of emotions, but if u feel that it can help you…

Cry out loud, don’t bottle everything up, it might just make you better…

Lastly, I wanna say :

当年进中正的时候，心中有点后悔
不过当我遇见 恕 的时候，
心中所有的疑惑全都消失了。

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Are we, still the same ?