26 November 2008

When I was a high school student, I am “whom you love to hate”! I make conflicts with my classmates, I talk trash to the lower level students, I laugh at my instructors, in short, I am a lover of war! Nevertheless, I make good grades, I participate in most programs and I make friends with the others. *Surprise! I am not as bad as you think.

Things have changed when I graduated. I realized a lot of things and I know I can never gain them back especially when I walked out of the portals of my school. Being an “average” student made me happy but I guess being “above average” would make me happier. But I know my “effort” never crashed ‘till then. My friends, they’re my brothers and sisters. I know we can never be as what we we’re by then (‘because we’re all grownups). Until now, we still see each other – train stations, streets and get together (which rarely happens). I hope I can press the rewind button, put in my uniform and go to school as early as 6:45 am. But I can’t. Reminiscing is the only way I could do. xxx