Sunday, July 01, 2007

Every once in a while when there is no work to be found (well minus the ever present annoying TOK essay) and I laze about languidly on the bed, doing nothing in particular, I tend to take a step back (metaphorically!) and think about how much my life has changed this year, and how much more I love things now than what they used to be.

Last year if you told me that I had a chance to make it to ACJC but instead opted to go to ACSI instead, I would have laughed in your face. All I was aiming for last year was ACJC, even up to PAE registration, ACSI was only on my list as a joke school, 3rd from last, before HCI and RJC. Yet the week after my results came out I chose ACSI as my first choice, then ACJC. Even till today I have no idea how I ended up in ACSI, like impulse took hold of me, or was I guided instead by Someone Up There?

Being with the class is frankly, great. Never before have I felt so free to just be myself (though no way in hell was I this perverse till I met Chun Wui and Cielo) and this feeling of acceptance from everyone, not to mention the warmth and friendliness everyone in class exudes and having weird experiences like mysterious guy trying to flirt with me on my 1st day of school, mistaking Shao Xiong for a China scholar :x, shouting 'teabag' and I tossed a balloon sac at Chun Wui, watching MONG tap dance with my broken umbrella in class/Cao trying to use the Orgasmatron on TzeYong, having my ass and breasts groped by Cielo repeatedly, Nic suddenly shouting 'WHAT THE HELL' as he lies dead in his seat/then falls over dead from his sudden exertion, Ted Kin running around stealing food, Daryl suddenly laughing his evil genius' laugh and scampering off, Darren going 'DO NOT WANT' at me, repeatedly, Cheryl coming up with a weird idea and being all :D while everyone else is -_- (think class goldfish/plant). I could go on forever and ever, goodness. I don't think I could have agreed more with Gerald when he said that he really loved 5.9.

And of course how could I forget you? Sticking bottles up Gerald's ass, then getting whacked by Gen for abusing his bottle. I must admit I forgot it was you who did that, I forgot about it, one of many weird happenings in class, till you reminded me about it and said that I had a 'horrified look on (my) face'. The first time I remember talking to you, I asked you if you were doing anything for your campaign and you said you weren't going to do anything and I remember being all O.O; that was just a few months ago yet it seems so far away now. Never could I have imagined things would turn out the way they did, and I wouldn't change a thing in the world.

Thank you all (':

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