Sigh...
Everyone's saying goodbye now.
It's not as if we won't see each other again, but when we do, the feeling's totally different.
It's as though you just broke up with someone and you're meeting your ex again.
All the memories, in one way or another will come flooding back.
I don't think most of us will choose the same subject combination. I know a lot of 2C peeps are taking double science double humanities/arts. And a few are taking triple science. The possibility of most of us getting into the same class is not very high.
These two years, have certainly proven to have been very memorable. In my dedication, I wrote that 2C taught me what it means to love a class. I still remember during my P6 class separation, I didn't even shed a tear. I was, in fact, very happy to leave the class. Fast forward two years later, I find it unbelievable that I actually cried for the separation of 2C. This just goes to show that 2C has certainly been a class which has a very deep impression on me. Finally a class which I love, and I do not want to part from. It has been two years.
Two short years.
I can still vividly remember sec 1 registration day. I remember seeing Zhao Wei, You Wei (accompanied by his sister), Min Zhang, Po Cheng, Yu Ling, Jia Hui... And I can still fondly remember overhearing Jia Chen's conversation with his parents, when they were queueing behind me to buy the school uniform.
How about sec 1 orientation? We sat at the Queensway campus "grand" stand and didn't want to open our little golden mouths. Declined to cheer, nor to mix with the people around us. We still had to learn to break from our protective shell, to open up to others. But at that time, we were still viewing things from our protective shell, cautious and wary of whatever we did. The first banner we did for our class (the one we did for orientation) was never an amazing work of art, neither was it something we were willing to do. At that time, everything seemed lame or retarded.
During these two years, there have been many changes. Changes in friends. Some people couldn't get along and they went off with other people. Sadly, many people were ostracised in the process. If I have done any of those to anyone in 2C, I sincerely apologise.
How could I not forget the fact that many of us hated the some of the teachers. Most importantly, many of us hated Ang. Come to think of it, Ang has changed a lot too. She's such a nice teacher. I am really regretful of my attitude towards HCL during sec 1. This year, Ang has been very good to us. She was a great form teacher, very flexible and also, entertaining at times. Will you miss her?
I know that I would have great memories of her as my form teacher during my "junior" years in RVHS.
Finally after all the happy moments, the exciting moments, the anxious moments, the funny moments, we've all got to say Good bye.
Hopefully we will preserve our memories of 2C forever.
Memories will stay with you & me.
Goodbye to 1C '05, 2C '06.
Ariel
life's like this;
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