the reunion dinner tonight... was the last one. the last one where we are students of JSS. this year's graduation year. the O levels year. the last year as a secondary school student. all the fond memories of this school... i never regretted choosing Jurong (except for the subject combi i m taking...) friends. groups. people. STAR, STUDENT COUNCIL.CLASS 1-3, 2-3, 3-5, 4-5. EVERYONE I KNOW AND THOSE WHO KNOW ME. i guess Jurong really molded me into who i am today, now, this very moment.the words written on that blank piece of paper which was once me.

those empty pages filled with the memories, and there always seems to be space for more. the fun filled days, carefree days, stressful days. somehow i always managed to get through them, no matter how bad they were, because of this group of people, always with me, from the start, and now, we're heading towards the finishing line.STAR people. hazel, yeehui, angelia, ummu, weiqi, chingyee, jocelyn, rahmah, manwei, clarissa, esther, joan, naomi, yongkang, daron, sathia, bryant and james. somehow, we became really bonded, and it shows. especially after the shanghai trip... i guess 9 days overseas can really do wonders. tonight, during the dinner, we were all together, laughing, joking, having fun. unlike our juniors, we had something more. something really special. something a little deeper than friendship. a common understanding. thank you all for what you have done for me, enduring all my nonsense and stuffs and such, supporting my ideas and allowing me space to grow:)

love you all. tonight we made a promise to the alumni- 7 A1s- for our Os. everyone's each other's witness, and we will make it come true. ALL AS ONE. happily ever after. set a track record for our juniors to achieve as another batch, and leave something behind- a glorious history. we rawk the house people! today, when weiqi, yeehui, and ching yee were singing on the stage. and we were all down there lending our support.in that space of time everything seemed to be focused just on us. other people stopped and looked. and we beamed proudly, that they had done well on stage. when your heart seems to burst with happiness, and you no longer care how others saw you, because all that matters was that we were there together.

ok... i m being mushy already. shall stop here. updates tmr night if im free:)