Starting with the trios. My first 3mth JC classmates in ac. Life in 1st 3mth revolved entirely around this bunch of people. We are extremely close to the extent that we browse one another's hp and sms inbox. So we practically know what their gfs sms to them. We also skipped class tghr, watched movie tghr, have gathering at Ter's house. We were inseperable. We were also playing cards at the back of the class while the short chekopek tchr continue teaching F-math in front. It was a short but a fun and unforgettable 3mths. The bond we built is so strong, it stays that way ever since. Even though I may no longer be part of SA2, I am often invited for their gathering. Without me, there is always less laughter and less noise equal to less fun. They practically cant do without me? Agree right? I really love them very much cos of the way they give in to me unconditionally and how they dote on me so dearly throughout all these years. I love how they make me feel so happy giving me all the attention I needed despite the fact that now all of them are happily attached. I guess it is very sweet and lovely how they still make time for me amidst the little time they have for their special someone.
Wanxuan,Terence & Nick (Left to Right)
Dont I look blissful? The Calia Lilies were extremely beautiful and it lasts for a week. Kept me smiling every morning I woke up to see them on my table.
I love the picture below cos it really captures the moment. It was nice how they were catching my cap for me.
My dearest Karen. She is my pri sch fren. You could say she is the first friend I made in sg. I have known her for 13 long years and counting. She is so sweet and demure that you wish you could just keep her in a bottle and place it next to your bed. She is so endearing. She is the only person who share the same abstract idea of romantism as me so usually we spent time doing very romantic things cos we just cant find someone else who could appreciate the same things as us. We usually celebrate our birthday tghr since her birthday is 4 days after mine. We have the same notion of falling in love with the idea of falling in love rather than the person himself. We also vouch that if we stay single, we will spend the rest of our lives tghr in newzealand where we stay in countryside, have a farmland with a house that has chimmney. She will knit for me beside fireplace while I enjoy the afternoon tea overlooking the greenery at an old age.
No need further introdution. This is the ever-so-hot mama, puree. She is my AC fren. We are one of the surviving 3 from the mama club. We used to have this mama club where there were the 5 of us and we were totally absorbed into our own world doing our own things and laughing at our own jokes. One of the most carefree and happiest time of my life giggling at nothing, oggling at Bowl (my major crush) and just doing naughty things like hardly going for class.(sound better than skipping class) We always had the same excuse why we were missing from chinese lesson cos our register were 2,3,4,5,6. Even the tchr knows that if 2 was not around, it meant he had to mark 0 for attendance until register no 6. That needed no questioning. I love puree for how she is living in the world of her own oblivious to whats going around her. In her world, there aint that much evil cos she always tend to see the good side of people. It is also very lovely how she is easily amused. It is nice to make her really happy cos you could be so much happier witnessing her happiness cos of you. I also love the way she always cut my nails during lecture for me. Thats how she take good care of me. Very encouraging indeed. The last month I had with her was simply memorable and I wish we had more of such carefree time like this in near future. Maybe another trip tghr somewhere?
Tess is a girl I know from my Crescent days. That time I was in love with Peter Ho, some Hongkong actor who was pretty hot back then for the movie 真心話. & she happened to look like him. She is 2 years my junior. We also took the same 111 bus to school every morning. She is extremely shy and being mischievous as always, one morning me and my gang of friends just sprung surprise at her at school gate by passing her a letter with a gift. That's how my friendship started. From then on, she loves me so dearly cos I just had to briefly mentioned I had a headache and the next morning I had panadol as a present from her. She is always this thoughtful. Though she never explicitly express her love for me, it is often actions that speak very loud. I also remember how her mom is so in love with me even though I have never once met her. She often asked my friend about my life and how I am doing. Like the year I am having O's, she would ask her about my results & etc. The same thing for my A's. It becomes so weird that I dont dare to call her house anymore cos she will force her daughter to return my call or nag at my fren. So I decided to save my fren trouble.
Here it is my best friend B2. The infamous fella that never fail to drive me to my grave with every single outing or conversation I have with him and yet life feels funny and empty without him around now. Definitely a very weird love-hate relationship we shared. We practically shout at one another instead of talking. I know him cos of LTB (my long service to smu). He was a freshie and I was his teaching assistant. We hated one another first. We had some dispute over minor petty stuff and we stopped talking to one another. That was how it all started. It was the entrance of their bunch of HOPE that add spice and give meaning to my smu life. Memorable and very fulfilling indeed. We went through alot together. His first heartbreak, I remember going around like a mad woman buying all sort of happy food and put it in a nice huge box, wrap it up nicely and give it to him as a present to cheer him up. I rem how we always stay late in old campus and go for improptu dinner or supper after a long tiring day and night of studying. Reflecting back, ironically as much as I hate every conversation I had with him cos he always drive me to exasperation, he was often the first to cross my mind whenever I need to sort out my thoughts or feelings. He is always a phonecall away to meet up extremely late night supper. All he needs is 15min notice. I love how he always makes complicated things seem so easy and simple. I like his weird perspective. I do enjoy his nonsense. I am starting to enjoy shopping with him. (Oh yah! B2, my shoes are fatabulous. Now my feet are no longer painful but my manager just found out my shoes are chocolate colour and not black. So they demanding I buy a new shoes. Dammit?!) He is someone who is capable of making me worry about every single things in his life and all he does is enjoying the sight of how I can be so worried about him. Well done! Even his mom and his family got so 'amused' and so puzzled with how I can get so paranoid with him. Nonetheless, I am missing him every day now that he is gone. I wish he is here to spur me on during such a tough period of my work life. Guess I am so used to having him around that subconsciously I am kinda so emotionally dependant on him. Afterall he has been there always to encourage me and motivating me to keep me going.
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