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the walk home showed us our memory lane. if i was ever to walk through that path again, the memories flood me like an torrential rain.the feelings overwhelmed me like a tsunami.and the tears tried to flow out like water that are blocked from an tunnel with a sealed end.at least we talked like old friends, made remarks about little things we saw. asked how each other were and showed concern to tiny things of us.you asked how i was, i ask how you were.the path where we once took, holding hands is the path we are never gonna take again. the path where we once stood tickling each other like little kids are the paths we would say goodbye forever to. the smses we exchanged are the last we would ever treasure.the tears i tried to shed would be the last i would ever do. the mysteries hidden behind my eyes would be the ones that stays forever,the hurtful looks i cast would be the ones that gets locked within. the feelings i had once would be...........something i would never say about again.............................................i finally went back to evergreen and it feels weird getting called peixin jiejie again.it feels so.. superior.jana havent changed and amelia had taken a liking to suan me. mrs liew had a hidden happiness within her for our coming back which shown once she thought we were leaving.Mr lim havent changed a bit and was still so 'almighty' about himself.Ms geetha is still weak and Mrs ong is pregnant[0.0] The choir Kiddos are still as cute with many newcomers yet much lesser members.The sopranos which i had left are still loud and wonderful but the Altos are too soft although trying hard. they are not bonded enough yet and they wasnt improving fast enough for their ABRSM test. SYF is next year, they have to improve. made a 'pact' with Jana to help our with the choir. they'll need it. Took loads of pictures with Jana. and i saw Ben, once again.he didnt talk to me like he did once before already, he seemed to have stepped to the side where he would sms yet dont talk. it made me slowly wonder what has taken toll on him; he could call people to prank me while everytime he sees me he would be shy and all. i prefer the way kenneth doesnt change; my guai didi. (:

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the three versions of reflections of me and jana. reflections are currently the only pictures that dont make me look weird.

see what i mean?.................just wondering.. does anyone else miss the evg basketball court like i do?

the choir was singing kookabara; edited version .and i recalled the version my P3 choir instructor taught.kookabara sits on a burning wirejumping up and down with his pants on firejump, kookabara jump,kookabara burn your bum may be.HA

love, px 6:24 PM

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