Finally, my friends are gonna graduate, the last time all are being held in the same place, learning the same things, and fight for the same target. Graduate with tones of different emotions, happiness, tears of joys, yet we know we are not willing to be apart from each other but the reality doesn’t allow. I was hit by this 2 years ago, time slips quietly.. We used all our might to ensure that the national anthem, the state’s, our school song are well sung, because we knew, it was our last time to stand in the assembly hall, to sing together with the flags raised.. our graduation song, which had held our tears at bay. And it was our honors to be chosen as the representatives amidst all graduating students to interpret the graduation song.
This year, a new song is created, composed by our peers, I wish I could be there to own the moment together for the last time with my batch of friends, the purple tagged pupils, but the fact is always opposing. The truth of lives. I therefore hereby wish them well, wish them strike in their coming exams, paint their futures with colours and cheer for our friendships!












materials?? the sauce…
my dearest roommies and I the spaghetti..
again, materials…. 1st time buying mangosteen all by myself..(6kg, which I’m able to finish in 3 days..y? simple, mangosteen is the love of my life..)
( the sweaty satay…) (our honoured guests..)
(I’m asked to pose while eating… =.=|||)

the beans… yup, we must have a great breakfast to play bsktbl..
Elizabeth (I wondered why everyone reacted in the same way..) Baboon
she would have killed me when she sees these pictures…. >.<
guess which one is mine.. you got it right you’ll get the breakfast.. xP


