Which brings back fond memories of ex-merahans.
The teachers finally distributed the school magazines to us! I missed all those who have sat for the o'levels last year. When I got home, I started flipping from page to page to see the faces. There are some baby photos of those from sec four last year. So adorable! I compared their baby faces with their current looks, haha. I recalled the Graduation Ceremony, and I thought to myself" it's time to forget, do you think that anyone will remember you?" The canteen is so empty, the mass jog will be a bored one, the rice is tasteless.

I wonder how I will fare for this year, I'm not aiming to beat anyone, honestly. I hope that this year will end soon and I also hope that it will end slower. End quickly because I can't stand the sadness which I'm feeling now. End slower because I want to have more time with my classmates. I told myself" even a stranger wants you to study hard and score, a schoolmate whom you don't know of course will also hope that you could do that." I used that to always tell myself to stop thinking, and get on with my work. Hope that they will pass with flying colours to enter polytechnics. I'm losing concentration, alot. But still, I will try my best.