One by one, friends around are getting married. Was listening to Wisiang's wedding march-in song and remember his montach. Normally the life pic of the groom, then the bride, then how they become together etc. Some pics of us when we were in secondary school, when we meet up at punggol park to celebrate someone's birthday etc.
Memories of the days when we were in secondary school flood through my mind. The first day in secondary school. My partner then, Kaw Sen, who always knead planes out of kneadable rubber. The small size Teck Thong who squatted at the parade square, the class chairman Wisiang, whom a relief teacher called him handsome, Chie Siong who always bow to a few of us, Kang Yih, Kiam Hwee, Benjamin etc etc
Then as we grow up, in university. Teck Long, James, Johnson, Lindee, and the swappies from arts fac. The time when I was low, there's the swappies. Everyone care for each other. The happy times we had...
As we enter the working world, everyone is busy. Meet up is like once in few months or years. The times when we talk abt chatek, abt games, abt campfire is replaced by the share market, by current affairs, by politics. The topics are different.
Saturday, July 04, 2009
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