2A01

Beautiful. the epitome of unglam-ness.
Charming. unruly balls of laughter.
Mature-r. nonsensical bunch of kids.
Expressive. loudly and dramatically so.

like a fistful of colours,
of sweetness, spiciness, hotness and all the goodness!

1A01’07
fun-loving and chaotic.
there were more misunderstandings, quarrels and disagreements then.
but it was because we went through these,
that we’ve gotten to where we are today;
a bit more tolerant,
a bit more understanding,
with a lot more love and appreciation
for each other (:

“Ms Yow is always right.”
“Ever benevolent, ever merciful”
“Who thinks pw is not a waste of time?”
“Mrs Tan is –what-? ohmygosh –squeal squeal giggle giggle-“
“We strongly dislike math.”
“Regan. Reagan. Regan. Reagan. Huh?”

groups, ideas, proposals, materials, reports, presentations, reflections.
DISNEY, ANDERSON, GATES and IRWIN.
we moaned and we groaned,
we whined and we –nearly- died,
but we’ve learnt, and we’ve proudly earned,
our ABCs (:

year2 now,
consultations, extra lectures, remedial programmes,
and consultations.
this is the time we need reminders, encouragements,
especially from each other.
also, thank God for the motivational talk attempts by teachers across
all units, year head and principal.
the heat has set in.

“Yes?”
“Let’s monster the rest!”
“Darcy then dug his own grave. As if that’s not enough. Steamrollered it, and then jumped on it.”
“We still strongly dislike math.”
“WOW. Words of wisdom!”

but, still,
what can I say?
I’ve never met a class like this.
we’ve got monkeys, gorillas, monsters, mice, ducks, bimbos, minahs, bengs, divers and what have you.
jc life has become so much more tolerable, so much more exciting, with all of you.

carpark lot,
gallery,
canteen,
A1-1,
LT1,
Renaissance Room,
LT tables,
A2-1
lockers,
café tables.

laugh, camwhore, poke, giggle, suffer, joke, scream, yawn, enjoy
together.

yik
tan shan
tan seok
quek zhen
siti
wee wee
seah
quek hui
rahman
ng
fernandez
malek
lek
nardo
kong
lim
goh
foo
chow
chan

because it was surname-day ((:

I love the way we are,
uniquely ourselves.
everyone may not be exceptionally close to each other
but we’r all part of the class
no one does not belong.
get that.

this class has taken,
with a firm stance,
a very special place in my heart.

just a
littlebitoflove.
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