Hello peeeps, I MISSED MY COUREWORK. ):
Yeah, so in order to salvage myself,
me and mr Haliq (liqo) went to CCHY ( chung cheng high yishun)
which is my secondary school, to collect our coursework from Mdm Lai.
Met him at khatib mrt at 9A.M.
I was late, but I did mention it earlier.
and one bad thing that a guy, cut my queue when its was my turn to enter.
even though he was preparing to enter another cabin, upon knowing that its full.
this freako(fker.) enter the cabin when I haven even enter.
so this shows that, some people are definitely ill-mannered.
Enough of the rantings.
Then, we walked to school, remniscing about the past.
how we walked to school and stuffs.
Went to the front gate, and we were greeted my a friendly security guard ( ironically)
went up to the 4th floor through the shortest route, and realised its locked.
thus, we walk through the 2nd floor. which is perilous.
walked to the 4th floor and Mdm Lai was not there.
then when i was about to leave.
Saw Miss Woo, as i recognize her tone of calling me.
yeah. she always call me WEI HAO.
instead of WeeHow.
yup. thats her!
she prefer chinese (:
then saw Mdm Chen too,
chatted awhile,
then went to staff room to find Mdm Lai.
and humourously, Mr. Haliq called her and she just talk and shut the phone LOL.
then she came out. and we chatted.
for once, we can speak happily.
Anyway, MDM LAI changed her hairstyle.
DEAR ART FRIENDS, COURSEWORK CAN ONLY BE COLLECTED AFTER JULY.
then went down to the canteen. played the piano. eat ( all done by haliq, since i was just looking)
then walked arond the school.
and its amazing, it totally feels wierd been in school with home clothes yea.
Really, everyone looking at us with their stern yet confused eyes.
saw alot of teachers, like ms lin and mrs choo.
Mr yong doesnt change, still conducting his p.e lessons as always.
after everything walked up to the art room and bid Mdm Lai good byes.
walked to khatib mrt, to accompany Haliq to buy bean sprouts.
hoo. and home sweet home.
I am tired. really tired since yesterday's run.
muscle cramping.
lethargic. darn.
Goodbyes are meant to be temporary.
Mr Haliq talking to his mum
Memories- Good Byes.
