dAys

Recalling back the past when we used to be a batch of fun loving idiots who talk loudly on the bus, sitting on MRT floor, cracking lame jokes, cheating in class, passing Candy mix in class while the teacher is giving lessons, Trying a tinge of bronze dye on our hair during teacher's day celebration, turning hiao with contact lens instead of the gold frame glasses, queuing ver night for NDP tickets, running around like headless chicken for some of the sch acivites like union camp and matric fair. Those were the days.

Looking around, i guess many things have changed.

Secondary school mates

Equipped with good degrees, enjoying the climb up the ladder, engaging in their respective hobbies - sports, photography, dragonboat. As for the teachers, they are forever busy with their pile of work but they seem engrossed and immersed in their world. Tired but happy.

JC Mates

Pursing their masters , pharmicist, researchers, teacher, therapist dreams. One of the slackest in the class has even become a analyst in one of the biggest banks. Some r happily married.

Unimates

Deployed overseas for work, Managing big projects, generating great sales numbers and figures! Reporting for the top selling papers in Sg, Dealers.

Great job pple. Proud of you!

But how about me? .. Hmm ..Must be Happy!