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Friday, October 06, 2006
9:39 PM
I've viewed the photos of the people I've knew/been very close with in primary school.
It amazes me how people change with time...
Vachira's really getting hotter, but at the same time, getting more rebellious I guess. God, please give him someone who can change him for the better, since I wasn't up to the job. I miss the ever so understanding you. The one that always tried to pacify me when I was angry. The one that I gave my heart to, but had to pick the shattered pieces on the floor and piece it back one by one. Nonetheless, you were a great guy.
Kok How. (: No change. The one who sends me home everyday last year. The one who assured that everything was going to be alright when I get into a fight with the above mentioned. The one who's always there for me. The one who never left me. The one who went chasing random girls even if they are not particularly hot. Haha.
Nutty. MY SMART ASS HUSBAND. But he decided to divorce me. ): Awww. He's the one that I always buy chocolates with hazelnuts inside for. The King of Nuts. (: And he would say sorry and thank you in a very adorable way. Plus everything he does is cute. He's super good-looking also.
Mel. AYEEEE. The serious one. Always being so stern. He cannot take jokes at all. He will be like, 'eh Belle, don't play already lah!' HEH HEH. :P
Yanting. Wah, she shocked the daylights out of me man. She was this quiet and cute girl who never did anything that made adults shake their heads in disagreement. But just now she was like, 'pua chee bye' when things weren't right. CHIM UNTIL I DON'T UNDERSTAND YOU KNOW! Scary...
Crystal. I don't think she's changed, just hanging out with different group of people. Nevertheless, I miss her a lot. That short girl that started hitting people's breasts, butt and *censored*. I bet she's catching up with me now. (:
Emily. Whoa, we used to talk to each other on the phone till super late every night, like it's an essential. Now we barely speak a few sentences when we meet. Baby, I miss you...
Yeah, that's about all. (: Don't you miss primary school?
P.S, I hope that nothing will ever change even when the sec 1s come in. I don't want any changes in our clique. Boys, please keep your hearts restrained. I've barely settled down in secondary school, and there will be new people joining us already. How will I ever survive next year? The year after the next? And on so on... I seriously don't know.
-cracks- Sorry for being so emo. HAHA. I'm just reminiscing. Okay then. Off I go now. (:
Take care, peeps!