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Thursday, January 15
i just read through ALL my posts. which date back all the way to 7th December 2005. that's FOUR years ago! my first post was after i came back from Prague with the Choir. (:

excerpts :
"i miss prague! i miss the weather; i miss the food (although it's expensive); i miss singing at the top of our lungs evry night as we all walked back to our hotel; i miss hanging out with my darling choir members, crapping, gossipping; i miss screaming with the rest when our GOLD award was announced, even though it lasted for just that moment..."

"To SAC Choir, Thank you for playing such a vital role in spicing up my life in SAC, for all the tears, laughter and fun we shared together..."

"Not forgetting, our most beloved Mr Toh. For making the trip much more livelier with his humour; for teaching us so many meaningful life lessons amidst the scoldings; for helping us understand the meaning of working for something you really want; for inspiring us with his passion; for being so patient with us; and for his unending love and care for us. Love to all who's a part of SAC CHOIR. We did it."
<3

LAST DAY OF SCHOOL IN SAC
"his last line was "Thank you girls, for the last time". SO SAD RIGHT. yeah. it didnt really hit me that it was the last day of school until he said what he said. ): sob sob. i'll miss mr chan. AND his cerebral phrases. (operation merlion! HAHA)..."

"bio tutorial was sooo haywire! lol. everyone's minds were like floating... floating.. jeanette & i were obssessed with ghosts coming through the door. HAHAHA... " (i can't remember what that was about. can you, birdie??)

"jeanette lorraine jane yiling janice & i went to the hall to play.. Captain's Ball. except we each had 2 goals. and no fixed goalie. haha. SOOOOOPER FUN, I TELL YOU. so intense, so exciting, so EXHAUSTING. we all just collapsed on the floor after it all. haha, and jeanette and i suffered a lack of communication. DAMN SUPER FUNNY. hahahahah. :D :D :D"
(and again, memory lapse)

and reading this one was so damn hilarious. DO TAKE A LOOK HERE! hahaha omg. i think maybe only some would understand why this is so hilarious.

ANYHOO. after all that reading, i realise most of my HAP-HAP-HAPPY-PY-PY (jo, cool not? haha) memories were created while in SAC. i can honestly say, that i had the time of my life there.

(:

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Agnes
Janna
Jeanette
Jillian
Josephine
Rachel
Ryan
Sherman
Shuyun
Yiling