oh blah blah blah...

ha. MST is so near. MST is irritating.

on my way home saw my primary school teacher MS SOH. i wonder if she's still a MS or a MRS now.

she didnt change alot *like to fold her arms still. (: but she certainly aged alot. ): haa. don't know why, but suddenly i feel like i've aged too): ha. no lah. grown up i mean. the feeling's so. ha. i don't know how to say.

at that split second, all the primary school flashbacks flooded my mind.

like,
how i pass her a rose on teacher's day and when she call me out from my class to pass me a chocolate in return and i thought she wanted to reprimand me (cause the whole class "orhhor" me.) *when i know i never did anything wrong, BUT she's our DM u see. so i thought so. HA.

like,
how me and hui used to buy a bowl of hot soup each*30 cents excluding any liao. and sit on the bench on rainy days and a packet of chrysanthemum each. the warmth we get when we drank the hot soup, on rainy days. (:

like,
how badly i cried when i dropped my mineral water bottle's cap into the drain. and my "buddy" laughed so loudly at me, thus i cried even harder! (i know it's stupid but i'm just primary 1 laaaaaaaa)

like,
how we played the game*which i invented! name: wood, which is basically catching just that the catcher can't catch u for 10sec when u touch wood. *i know it's childish, DON'T have to remind me of that (it's primary school laaaaaa). *and DON'T have to remind me how i fell so badly even though this is suppose to be the game i invented! :/


21.06.08

craving satisfied.
he's like, so cute(:20.06.08