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hello, my name is charmaine.
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Tuesday, December 30, 2008
when i read eunice blog on missing secondary school life, now i miss it so much.
We've been through so much as a class. Scoldings, lectures, lessons, happiness, tears, fights and even quarrels. Throwing of chairs, jokes and even more! I guess there's nothing else more that i could ever ask for but my beloved 512.
I remembered disliking the merge during sec4 as we had so much fun together in sec 3. But after spending time together, having fun, got lectures and stuff, i'm beginning to love it to bits and pieces.
Now that everyone is going to be seperated, i feel weird. Its really a strange feeling. Its really sour. somehow i just didn't want everyone to move on and to be seperated. i wish time can just stop here. But in life, we move on. This is reality. ):
We spend 2 years together and some even 3. Althought i often say that i'm super happy to leave that dog school, but afterall i spend 5 years there. Its tough to say good-bye.
I will never ever forget my beloved 512.
i'll end off this post with a picture.

The little-est things that we share,
this will never end.