Dear 1sy,
This year has been full of toil and trouble, tears and cheers and jeers from everyone else. Nevertheless, we pulled through as the year aged. We overcame these obstacles. And you know what? It's not the success really, it's more of the process. This journey through 2005, fraught with pits was not conquered as 1sy the Divided; it was more like 1sy the Bonded. Yes, and for that I think we all deserve a pat on the back. *patpat*
Recalling all of the past, our past once more, like Yiting did in a (more meticulous manner) previous post, proves as painful and heartwrenching as it is joyful and heartwarming. Don't we all agree that this year of twenty-oh-five has been testing in a unique way for each and every one of us sy-ians?
On the not-so-nice side, let's quiet and remember those tears shed when you got a Fail for some summative test. Or, the disappointment when a competition ended with this class going back empty-handed. (we have never ever and will never ever lose, spiritually/mentally/figuratively)
Now, think of the happier/ humorous moments this class has had. When cheers exploded around the room with good news from the teachers. When we won that shiny trophy for being champs on Sports Day, which, er, got kinda dented by Natalie The un-Careful. heh.
As for me, I think it's real hard to let go. Especially difficult. 1sy means so much, holds so many memories for me. The laughs and screams. They are so treasured. I'm gonna seriously miss sitting in the back seat in the corner, screaming my head off when Esther walks past in the corridor upstairs. Then everyone starts to look at me in the class, shakes hopelessly or nods in an understanding way and goes," Oh, Esther..."
Not only that, even you guys have started to look out and even recognise the 4sy-ians and shout alert to Jun Yan on the way back from classes. wow. For this I love you guys even more. But it's not only esthecy. theres much comfort and this silent agreement kind of thing we share. This bond of chemistry. So we know what's and when not to say. This mention is vague so you readers-no proding.
1sy, we really must have a class gathering next year. With this I officialy end this year together though, of course, not truly, for we'll always be in my heart. With this, I say good-bye to everyone and most importantly, Year 2005. (oh maybe i should say bye to esther too x)
Happy New Year, guys.
Hugs and Kisses
Jun Yan
2gy '06
This year has been full of toil and trouble, tears and cheers and jeers from everyone else. Nevertheless, we pulled through as the year aged. We overcame these obstacles. And you know what? It's not the success really, it's more of the process. This journey through 2005, fraught with pits was not conquered as 1sy the Divided; it was more like 1sy the Bonded. Yes, and for that I think we all deserve a pat on the back. *patpat*
Recalling all of the past, our past once more, like Yiting did in a (more meticulous manner) previous post, proves as painful and heartwrenching as it is joyful and heartwarming. Don't we all agree that this year of twenty-oh-five has been testing in a unique way for each and every one of us sy-ians?
On the not-so-nice side, let's quiet and remember those tears shed when you got a Fail for some summative test. Or, the disappointment when a competition ended with this class going back empty-handed. (we have never ever and will never ever lose, spiritually/mentally/figuratively)
Now, think of the happier/ humorous moments this class has had. When cheers exploded around the room with good news from the teachers. When we won that shiny trophy for being champs on Sports Day, which, er, got kinda dented by Natalie The un-Careful. heh.
As for me, I think it's real hard to let go. Especially difficult. 1sy means so much, holds so many memories for me. The laughs and screams. They are so treasured. I'm gonna seriously miss sitting in the back seat in the corner, screaming my head off when Esther walks past in the corridor upstairs. Then everyone starts to look at me in the class, shakes hopelessly or nods in an understanding way and goes," Oh, Esther..."
Not only that, even you guys have started to look out and even recognise the 4sy-ians and shout alert to Jun Yan on the way back from classes. wow. For this I love you guys even more. But it's not only esthecy. theres much comfort and this silent agreement kind of thing we share. This bond of chemistry. So we know what's and when not to say. This mention is vague so you readers-no proding.
1sy, we really must have a class gathering next year. With this I officialy end this year together though, of course, not truly, for we'll always be in my heart. With this, I say good-bye to everyone and most importantly, Year 2005. (oh maybe i should say bye to esther too x)
Happy New Year, guys.
Hugs and Kisses
Jun Yan
2gy '06