Date: Wednesday, October 22, 2008
Time: 7:25 pm

4D is first again!!! WOOOOOO~~! the unbroken streak since 2007 Term 2/3... something to be proud off albeit the thefts and noises that recurred in our class, bleh! today eoya kinda sian but got learn something on photography lah, sec 3s go paintball, sec 4s continue having workshops and lessons, good job organising team, $&*@^@#*(^!...
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nevertheless, we revisted certain places of the school, taking photos recounting memories... during sec one orientation, i remembered the buddy telling us never to step on the school logo in the centre of the globe, i remember that after the classes were announced, junkiat became my first non-montfortian friend in hwachong.


i remember how badly we screwed history in sec 1 term 1, while ferris got 17/20 *digusted with admiration*. i remembered how paul ho goped our xbox LOL! i remember how we fight all day in class, and cases of bullying until we got into trouble. i remember level day when jieqi was milked of blood by a punch. i remember that after eoya, we were called back to school to see mr jeffrey lim zzz... i remember teocc, who said: the cheap cheap red leaf pen will do; i dun like ring file, it's so bulky; are you tired of 31 days of march....


i remember how we complained about climbing 5 storeys to our class in sec 2. i remember how much we looked forward to returning to p sch to visit our teachers. i remember how syfoc was such a memorable experience, the call and burst of fire of joy (feu-di-joie). i remember the council retreat, which changed my perspective of life, during which we broke the photoframe (josh!) and how hansen caused the entire curtains to fall, how naifu burnt paper in the toilet and all of us getting caught by the security guard, and lied our way through that we are from china lmao..


i remember how tiring ihc was, chulalokong, vadjadipok (did i spell correctly?). i remember aphelion nite, which was special because we stayed up to 12 am to paint the banner and came back the next day to continue, till nigh, how it filled up the entire backdrop of the stage, a magnificent masterpiece. i remember how our class became a street soccer court by pulling the chairs to the sides. i remember npap, the lovely CIs who took up the ceremonial flags. i remember the funny and disastrous moments in exco, the "leaders' camp".


i remember the pride in our eyes when we got first in level again, and the best is yet to be. i remember the shrill sirens of our youth, the cry for liberty and freedom. i remember how the grills of the windows look like prison cages. i remember the fun moments as an nco. i remember the "jog" to holland which was so cool.


i remember forever, the place i call my second home...