Wednesday, March 23, 200510:40 PM
If i am ever going to be a great figure hed someday my only words of advice would be
" All great things in life come to an end, be it sweet or bitter. "This is a phrase that i have come to understand myself today. As i stepped into the concrete jungle; Srjc. The memories that i have come to treasure were a barb in my hind, twisting and grinding their way into my flesh. Yet unbelievably i found miself unable to snap out of this state of procastination, For painful as it was, ( that i had to leave behind the only class i have come to love) i found miself holding on dearly to them. I was too afraid that i might forget all these moments of happiness. My class have given mi more than a memory; they have given me miself, allowed mi to realise follies in life that i could have lived through my life without knowing. Be it ying Hui with her on going battle on the universal good of god and evil of satan. Or sweez with his broad knowledge of crap that has benefitted both my knowledge and twisted humor. Or crisp with his Mt ness manage to pull off amazing feats one after another. And eunice with the ability to make a joke outta anything or evon who neva fails to look like a toddler. And vinny who makes mi feel normal evrytime i feel that im abnormal. ANd of course shuting and frankson with their amazing voices.And then theres quanming and slyvia who makes mi feel like lit is chicken even though it obviously isnt. And emiko and sitti who who gives media corp actors a run for their money. and rebecca and valerie who are just plain nice. and mag who's de cousin of my friends wife. and the others whom i hadnt the tyme to noe. I will treasure the memories that u have bestowed upon mi.... good bye......
DEATHNOTE.
