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:: Tuesday, March 31, 2009 ::
DONE!!
almost everything's done on my side..
Mak Andam (nikah, sanding & studio): check!
Photographer (event & outdoor): check!
Videographer (event & outdoor): check!
Room Decor: check!
Pelamin & void-deck decor: check!
HAPPPYYYYYYYYYYYYYYY!!!!!!!!!!!!!! *whewwww*
okay, now lets move on to HIS prepz. more pelamin-viewing coming up, i think. :)
anyone interested in following us to pameran pengantin at expo in may? kekeke.
btw huh.. i stumbled upon something which almost made me tear.
Yishun Sec School Song.mp3 -
awwwhhh really.. i choked back a tear cos mama is beside me right now. :(
i really miss yishun sec.. i miss my classmates.. i miss my teachers.. i miss everything about it. from the 'haunted' art room, to the rock climbing wall, to our regular canteen table. i remembered kicking the canteen bench (alah yg kayu panjang2 tu..) until it broke cos i was so frustrated (putus cinta lah kononnnnn). hahah. yea it broke. i dunno how terror my kick was but it really broke, as in patah dua. nasib baik kaki aku pon tak patah dua.. kekeke.
i was always getting into trouble.. my face mcm ader chop troublemaker gitu. kekeke. ALWAYS in the discipline mistress' office, staying back for detention (where we were caught eating, thus was added another day of detention), CWO.. countless of different punishments.. i've never regretted my sec sch life.. the downside however was the fact that i actually troubled my parents ALOT during my misbehaving periods..
so imagine everyone's shock wen i was actually voted as the 'most confident student' by the teachers. hahahah! screw u pandang-rendah-on-me ppl.. the plague now stands proudly in my room, to serve as a memory of how my teachers were actually trying to pull me back up to where my potential level actually is. im not all that bad, only abit too fun-loving. =)
i rmmbr crying on the last day of exams, hugging my fellow classmates, and wishing that we'll all meet up again in our later life. i rmmbr one my classmates, priya darshini (i still rmmbr her!!) who said to me something so touching when i made the decision to leave sec 5 for ITE instead,"im going to look at that corner (where i was seated) and miss seeing you combing ur hair". omg tat was so touching, i cried there & then. im abit teary-eyed now too just remembering it. alahai.. how i wish i could turn back time. :(
very sad to go on with my fond memories of YSS. the place has been renovated and turned into a school much more bigger than what i remembered it to be. the structures have changed, the canteen was moved.. i no longer see the place i spent my early teenagehood in.. but the memories will always be there.. i have my good friends still with me, who also shared the same memories of when we were in YSS, although we were no longer giggly schoolgirls. :)
eh okaylah panjang lebar pulak aku merepek.. funny how one song barely 2 minutes long can turn into 5 paragraphs.. kekeke. now waiting for abg to finalize the plan.. karaoke or no karaoke...
:: bubu ::
@ 6:11 PM
