those were the days

come to think of it, its been about a year since we were all freed from that hellhole. but think about it summore, it wasnt that bad after all. except for the people who made our lives difficult (you all know who you are, i'd be flattered if you were reading this). ahh. now switch to reminiscence mode already. even though shawn and i reminisce regularly about the times we had in fairfield. the gardening club, mr magoo, anthony tan, chemistry chia, and of course lau woon yoke. oh. and this is a little known fact. i wonder whether anyone knows who was the motivating factor behind jason 'act innocent' ow's one and only yellow form in secondary school when he stole the broom from shi jian hua's classroom. bwahahah. thats for you all to find out. heh heh.

today go class gathering with all the bastards, neo bak zhang, gabriel, ziluo, john 'tua neh bu' tan, joel lee, shawn 'motherfucker' tan, shane and me and the 2 act innocent bastards nicholas and jason. long time we havent relieve our stress until so song. for me at least. dunno bout the rest. haha. joel lee kena influenced by all the ah bengs and ah lians he mixed with. must post those photos when i get hold of them. hahaha. henry neo is as bastard as ever. still owe me money. john tan neh neh grow bigger. yeah. thats about it. the rest all still as bastard as ever. ahaha.

china girl at the station persuaded us to get on her bus. 10 bucks for bbq steamboat live prawns included. after a long discussion and much persuasion by the china mei mei aunty, we got onto her bus and headed for dinner. during the dinner. the most used name at the table was none other than 'john'. poor john go anywhere oso kena bully. he only hope everyone is like his o level f&n invigilator. 'slowly ah boy. take your time ah'. hahahha. you wish. gabriel joined us later.

so after our steam boat we went to pak abit of kiew (not john's) and then we all made our way back. however the best part of the night doesnt start til we left marina south. in the mrt station we stood at the staircase for a good 30minutes taking photos in dumb poses. what pose u want, u name it. hahha. i shall post them after i acquire them. later when we decided to leave the station because the station master like dulan us already, we faster board the train and continued our madness. the lady sitting opposite us also like abit dulan already. we all like high on crack.

we got off at raffles place, gave gabriel a WARM goodbye and left for home. then we got on another train and guess what? we continued the madness (duh). all those motherfuckers hold me dun wan let me drop off the train. really like sec sch sia! hahhaa. havent had so much fun in a long time.

anyway. its getting late already. tomorrow must go for monica's practical at 8am. damn! and before i leave, i'd like to say that the only thing i learnt after my 10 years of primary and secondary education isn't:






fuck calculus. here is a simple equation that applies on 4G:

Berwin + waste paper basket = Berwin in a funky helmet and a very amused class.

night! shall post pics when i get them.