So, apparently I wasn't alone.
she was feeling the same way too. going to bed knowing you have those few precious weeks left. well, at least her dad is going with her. i'm on my own. it's a bit intimidating and harrowing actually.
i'm trying my very best to rid myself of that nervous, edgy feeling, the trepidation of fear in my soul, gnawing at my spirit, impinging all my work. i'd slide in the sofa just thinking about it.
someone hug me. sob.
so, anyway, worries aside.
he looks a lot like him. I know i shouldn't be evoking memories.. thinking about this classmate who once said hi in a very weird manner but it's hard not to notice the resemblance albeit he's a lot younger.
let's call this classmate of mine J. I happen to like the letter J actually. Lots of names I love.
Jared
Jake
Jayden
Okay, so J is .. very nice. Even I only knew him for a few months. I knew, somehow or rather, he wanted to be friends with me but maybe I was gave him a cold shoulder back then. I wasn't very friendly to anyone when I was a newbie. sometimes i regret being so unfriendly to him. well, to others i don't really care lah. heheh.
oh, speaking of which. let's talk how I met kanchana! [wait first ah ping. lolol. so funneee hor.]
i like to borrow her rubber wan. and then kanchana will correct me,
K:felicia. what rubber rubber.'
me: ha?
K: E R A S E R. Not rubber.
me: why? Same thing ma. *snatches her rubber*
K: haihz.
and this went on for five years.
no lah. actually when I met her, I can say from rubber to blubber and she won't correct me. but now she's braver RIGHT? ^^
about how I met ping ping, very funny story actually. I remember we always had duties on the same day as GT [ ping! I never got round to thanking you for putting me to arrange the tables on the same day as GT, hahahahaha ] and I would be delighted to bertugas. To climb that horrendous flight of stairs until the top floor. Remember how much groaning and moaning we use to make [or was it just me?] when we are climbing the stairs?
Then, there was this one time we went to the library with David and sat with him. I took a book, ahahak, all those books about friendship, family, poetic stuff and all, and sat down with them. And read to David, describing him in a different gender. Saying how good a friend she was, how nice she was and David was fuming [jokingly] and his face was hilarious!
Honestly, all I remember about David L. was THAT and how many a time he borrowed my Chemistry note books. Oh wrell.
Digressions aside,
i suck at reminiscing.
right?
Comments (4)
I like the rubbbber joke also. XD
REALLY???
you're not poking fun at me are you. T.T
and wth are all these xanga credits anyway??
Hey... u know the rubber thing still goes in my class now... Tat day one of my class mate asked... hey, can borrow ur rubber ah?? Then, another goes its eraser not rubber.... Then the other one said why? both also same.... Then, we go u dun know wat does rubber actually means? N she says no... Then my whole class laughs... LOL! until today i CORRECT people! He he... btw, its tat how we met? I tot u always like to come n share my place cause u can't see d board REMEMBER?! xD
OOOOO...
THAT too.. hahahaa. always squeeze in with you and borrow your RUBBER!!!!!! pencil, ruler, see your book, snatch your book then copy. hehehehehe.. funneeee times lah.
chez, habit d. 5 years also you cannot correct me properly. hehehehe...