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Sunday, July 16, 2006

i was talking to my Finnish friend from back in the ISB days... he used to be the heart throb of our level.. haha.. his hair is soooooooooo bloody soft.. i'm serious.. i used to love touching his hair... like rabbit's fur..

but that was back in seventh grade... what are we now...?? lemmi think.. now we're in... 11th grade.. hmm.. i nvr thought i'd get old so fast.. seventh grade was fun.. but it was sad.. i had to leave all my friends and come back to Singapore.. a land which was so unfamiliar to me although i'm a Singaporean..

i remember Crystal, my bosom buddy since 3rd grade.. the bubbly girl that never failed to make me laugh.. the only one to reassure me when i was feeling down... we even looked alike.. we talk once in a while.. i hope she's doing great in Vancouver... i miss her...

and then there was Julie, she only came during sixth grade.. i remember we used to pass letters to each other.. haha.. for what reason i'm not sure.. cuz we saw each other everyday.. i have no clue where is she now.. maybe still at ISB?

and Elyn.. the fellow Singaporean at ISB.. she was the smart one.. her chinese was on par with the chinese standards in Singapore while mine were like... haha.... whooops....... she's still at ISB.. i wonder what it feels like to be at ISB for so long .. does it start feeling like home?

and then there were the guys.. haha.. so many i can't list them all.. all sooo handsome...

ahhhahaha.. nostalgia.. i wonder what would life be like if i were still in ISB...

but then i wouldn't have Adrian by my side..... nah..... S'pore is better!


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