One last shot

All along, I blogged religiously, believing it's my avenue to let all frustrations out, to put all my thoughts and emotions into black and white, archiving for future's reference, putting my heart on the sleeve. But gahh, I was wrong, blogging is a good avenue, but it isn't exactly reliable. It's all there, black and white, subected to comments, judgment and what not. That makes me think twice what I blog about.

But anyway, it doesn't mean the content of this blog is fake. It just implies that I think, rethink and think again what I really what to blog about.

Anyhow, today is the last schooling day we have in Dunman High in Tanjong Rhu road. Last day as 3F, last day with Mdm Ily as our form teacher. I really sincerely hope Mdm Ily is going to be our form next year, because she is the best teacher I've had, and I'm not just saying it. She's funny and nice (so like us!) and she can do pretty good character analysis of us :D She's pretty too (that's a definite plus). And who knew how much trouble she managed to get us out of, how much effort she has put into cultivating us into real ladies and gentlemen -- Real, kind people. How much effort she has spent into protecting her "house" (3F) from invasion (people from other classes). It sounds dumb as I type it but it's hilarious to have her in class. Thank you Mdm Ily, for the constant encouragement telling me I can do it and not to worry, thank you Mdm Ily for always fighting for our best interests, thank you Mdm Ily for being so hip and so cool, making us the subject of envy among the entire level. Thank you for everything you've done. You'd always be Queen man!

So we went around taking photos, trying to take away the school leaving it imprinted in some form at least (other than our minds). Will definitely miss the times we've had in this campus. 3 years is a long time you know.

Sidenote: I have the most wonderful parents you can ever ask for. But I wonder if it's a blessing to the undeserved. They never do things to make me unhappy in anyway (other than for my own good) nor ever take away things that make me happy. And I question, did I really ever make them proud.

Pictures will be up soon.

Melissa is, okay well need I explain.