today will be the last day that i’m seeing most of you. thinking about it, there’s so much that i’ve learnt from being in this family. glad that the bonds between us have strengthened over the past years. just wna thank you for all that you’ve done through these 4 years which sadly, have passed at an amazing speed. looking back, all those arguements we had seem so stupid and minor now. 1994’s batch, do y’all rmb our “cheap lunches” opp tmart after our trgs? or even that day when we went to fish tgr at pasir ris fish farm and steamboat after? i’ll rmb those times we had at trg with the nasty man, how we use to run down from the 3rd lvl (hall) to the 1st lvl (toilet) to snatch the 2nd cubicle (forever got people snatching with me) when we trained at nyjc. also, how we use to scream while bathing when one of us saw a cockcroach, and our late night dinner on every sat(s) at the coffee shop near nyjc, how we use to run along the long pavement to board 53 with our bloated stomach… lastly, the painful gym/physical trg. all those we had done and went through tgr clearly left a huge impact on me and thanks. rly do love y’all with my heart.
thanks for making me stand up strong, forcing me to hold on when everything seems impossible + horrible. thanks for those words of encouragement. i’m sure many a times, most of us feel like quitting vb but look, where are we now? we are still in this - tgr. this shows how capable we are when the going gets tough. this isn’t just a cca, this is definitely smth more. this is a family - to me or rather most of us.
it’s funny how i’m not gonna see you all anymore when i’m so used to spending my secondary school days with y’all. we see each other everyday, we even used to spent 3 days x <5hrs tgr a week! pls stay in touch ok? :’(
all of us pulled through 4 years of tedious trgs and hardships!!!!! we are the survivors yo.
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