It's seems so fast, so surreal. Like, the first day of the exam, it just hit me, 'yeah, I really am Form 3. I feel so teenage.' it seems like just yesterday, that I've enrolled myself into this school, in Form 1 and now, I was about to talk my first ever major exam determining my future here. It just felt so recent, time really really does fly fast, doesn't it?
The Thursday we were supposed to arrange our tables and seatings, as I was walking out of my current class, talking to Jen. It came to mind, that that was the last day we'd be spending in our class. Our class, all the memories. It felt so.. fast, too fast.
I can clearly remember how I felt when I found out I was to be separated with Mel and Elina and Carmen, wondering how I was ever going to make it through the year and being thankful that Isaac was with me, at least.
I can remember the first day of school. When we all were really awkward, not knowing what to expect from 2012. Not knowing what to do, since everything is so foreign, as the 1997 batch rose up to the morning session. Whole new teachers, new timing, new everything. I remember going to class the first time and Jing Yee asking me to book a space for her and a girl named Jia Wen, now she turns out to be one of my closest friends.
This class, was the class I've been in for 2 years, all the memories. I still remember the Stereo Bananas, how we were the rebels of the class playing our random games, how they stood up for me as I got bullied and called really harsh names. Or this year, how we spent a really long time painting the class and failing the first time being the wrong color, how we made up the chinese version of Taylor Swift's song, how we sang so hyper-ly, or how we told sick horny stories.
It just feels so.. fast. I just don't want this to end. I don't want to leave this class, this group of friends, the class we study in. Everything is just too dear to me, no I don't want to leave.
I don't want this to end, but in like 2 more weeks, the 2012 semester will end, and in 4 months I'll be 16.
'All good things come to an end, don't they?'
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