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Kay, what sparked me to write this post. Yesterday I was surfing Facebook, (Yes, not studying) and I decided that it was clever (was not) to surf through all 4,356 photo tags of me. At the same time, I was obsessed with "MP魔幻力量 - 放了自己" so I was looping it while browsing through the photos. Mostly about my pathetic secondary school life that I pretty much regret to no end.

My secondary 3 life I think. Not much of a clique but we just decided to take photo together. I remember that day we were playing Mahjong with the elderly and I won multiple rounds! The second from the left is Shu Hui. She was close to me since Secondary 2 if I'm not wrong. Then we quarreled because of I don now what reason. Then we drifted apart and she became close to the Vietnamese and Chinese classmate and me, became friends with...

Secondary school life was a good time. Who would have forgot talking none stop at the back of the class, getting chased out of class for laughing too loud. Walking out of the class because I am unhappy with the teacher. Hurling vulgarities to the teacher and telling her that the person whom spitted on her was my idol. Okay, after reading all those, let me emphasis, I am not an ahlian, I am just rebellious.

Oh yeah, and the huge fight I had with this guy. Friends, quarrel, friends, quarrel. Hopefully this cycle had stopped. Hopefully.

I am not friends with neither of them on the above anymore. What a pity. But what past is past. Everyone has moved on. I mean, I don't even know what happened, I mean it like happened too fast for me to even know what is going on. One of it is, I suddenly saw him scolding me on his Facebook and Blog for I don't know what reason. Maybe after he know I had a crush on him and he's scared. But then again, I soon realized it's not a crush but like you like too long, and you got used to it. I told him that, but I don't know what happened luh.

About the other guy, well, it's just that, I don't know how to explain.

BRADAAAAAAAAAA~~~~! That's what they reply when I shouted SISTAAAAA at them. I miss those time where we played our hearts out not caring about what everyone think about us and how our exams would turn out to be.

My dining etiquette course. My sister say I didn't learn much considering the way I eat now is no better. *grins*

Even picking up litter was fun when I'm with them.

We were the loudest in our school. Always the hot topic of our school's staff room for doing ridiculous things and the most worried graduating class cause we never settle down to study, always the last in our cohort.

Well, I don't blame then for worrying, considering only 2 of the 35 managed to go to JC, and around 15 to Polys and the rest, retained or ITE. Some of you may know I am against cliques. Some of you know why, some of you don't. So let's move on, while I tell you why.

Let me introduce you to: SoDaPia. If you have been reading this blog since the very first post, you would have know everything, pretty much. But I doubt anyone cares to do so.

So this is how it happened. I had been with this clique for two months. It had been fun. But it's a had been. How it all started? I don't know. I think it's because of us deciding to go out. If I haven't remember wrongly, it's for me to forget certain things (?).

Time of my life, definitely. But it's over.

Like this dog. ): Cute doggggggggie. Oh well, don't think I didn't move on, I've moved on quite well, to be honest. At least, I'm not stuck in the moment. (If you understand what I'm saying), rich sarcasm there.

I made it sound like I don't have friends that have been with me through thick or thin. Well, I actually have.

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Thanks for being there for be despite me neglecting them when I had a clique. But when it all falls apart, they were there. For years and years to come. I love you.