4 more days to the end of school.
Not that I'm happy.
I'm in the "I LOVE 2C INFINITE%" mood again (: Not that it's bad, but you people who are non-2cians and reading this have to bear with me.
I love 2c. Thank you guys, for being there for me whenever I'm down in the slumps. Thank you for tolerating me when I'm high and crazy. For the memorable outings. For the volleyball sessions during lunch period on Wednesdays and during recess on Fridays. Thank you, for the laughter when we 'torture' Meihua, when we did well in tests. Also for the tears and the gloominess during the bad times. But we stuck together still. For the cheers whenever one of us Cians win a prize, get commended or go for competitions. You guys' cheers are the loudest, the most enthusiastic and full of passion. We braved through one storm after another (especially that period with Mr Kiw) and we breezed through prize after prize. We see couples getting together slowly (: and people fighting. What haven't we seen! We endured ACC, danced awkward cha-cha-cha and mambo moves, and panted through 2.4km trainings (: We are frequent customers of Kallang KFC and Mac's, and basketball and volleyball enthusiasts. Not forgetting catching! We bonded, both boys and girls, to become the envy of other classes (heh, heh) and we are united the class of en2casm.
2 years, to me, ain't enough. We are going to be 2Cians for life!
You guys made my life rock this 2 years. You guys made my life.
