Monday, February 28, 2005

Vivian's leavin for aussie soon to futher her studies. On the 19th March 2005, saturday. I should be happy for her. Indeed, i'm. She finally is able to do what she likes. Biomedical.

But it's like, suddenly, I've mixed feelings. I Felt that we've grown up. And sad to say, we had. We are no longer the secondary schoolgirls that we used to be. We no longer have lunches together, crowdin over the curry puffs in the old school days. Everyone's havin their own ways in life now. Everyone's leadin a completely different path. Everyone's cravin for their own future.

Still. I missed the times when i'm young. When we are young. I missed the old school days. When we goes to school in our ugly green uniform. I missed the HongKong Trip. Where it brought so much memories. The old prata shop. The Serangoon's ghost story.

And I'll miss her loud voice callin me "Siao Char Bo". I'll miss Vivian's and Michael's arguments. I'll miss her non-stop extreme laughter. I'll miss chillin out with her, havin my coconut drinks. I'll miss her Mocha, her Herrick, and her stories abt how naughty her nephew is. I'll certainly miss this great friend of mine.

Melancholy. Reminiscence. Nostalgia.

We are indeed. Gettin older.

beautiful memories on. 1:32:00 am x ........................................