njc

attended funtasia today at njc

going there reminded me that I had been very happy there indeed

every step into evey corridor and corner brought back sweet memories

walking up to the gate reminded me how we left school late one night with all the tamil kids  and I was trying to get everyone to not step on a snail only to hear a crunch and realised my sweet innocent tamil teacher had stepped on it !

walked up to the study area where we staged our deepavali show, where Malar danced and Mr Harris placed a kiss on my cheek and made me blush for the first time I remember in my life 

and where I uses to look at this boy I adored. thinking it made me happy just to gaze at his face! sweet. 

also the place where I got a lesson in leadership from the boys who told me they came became because they decided to. not coz of me. and where I first heard my name called out three times  by three diff people! 

memories 

the canteen. where because the popular girl became unpopular for awhile due to her dating choice I became her friend for awhile. and she asked me to tarih the tea coz it's in my blood hahaha! racist without meaning too and I didn't know how to respond except laugh along while wondering why it should run in my blood 

and the hallway where I realised I thought another boy quite handsome indeed 

and the way down to the track where I failed inclined flex arm hang had to go for remedial and got a c for the first time in my life as opposed to just barely scraping by..

and where muralee saw me and kind of fell in crush haha. 

Happy i was so happy then