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to write;
"...I come into the peace of wild things
who do not tax their lives with forethought
of grief. I come into the presence of still water.
And I feel above me the day-blind stars
waiting for their light. For a time
I rest in the grace of the world, and am free."

-The Peace of Wild Things; Wendell Berry

Tuesday, October 12, 2010, 19:57
this is my place.


yesterday at lunch trish and i realised, at the same time, that today was effectively our last day in the same school..because sec 3s have marking days off for the rest of the week and ):

so anyway yesterday morning was a hug and some flapping.
this morning was slightly less messy, but i gave her half a gabillion goodbye kisses..i mean hershey kisses just fyi, please don't panic ;D we wouldn't want an acjc scandal here in mgs now would we! and our traditional hug.

):

anyway i hope physics went ok for you volcano :) although you must really work harder ):
but for now, go enjoy your freedom! spread your wings and FLYYY.

:D

:x

):
-depressed-

ah, no surprise but i'm more upset about having to say bye to my juniors than to the class. since i count more juniors amongst my closer circle than 4gers. i think drama is really the most bonded cca; after assembly i struck up this conversation with charissa about our juniors and..:/

i wonder: if i were to join drama in jc, would i meet a similar bunch of mad folk to call my own?
i found my place in drama, and so quickly it's over.

i hate the fact that all good things come to an end.
eh you juniors do awesome come next year ok! and maybe some of you will become my juniors again :)

the sequencing in this post is all wrong, so sorry. just not thinking coherently now (procrastinating on work for half an hour and quite distracted by domestic arrangements + this junior business)..

no more getting hugged by rohini in the corridor, or exchanging evil looks with saumya just before we take aim at each other with our almighty fingers..or seeing trish in the morning or sneaking backstage to slack off ):

nehmind, you all don't forget about the end-year break kay :,)

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and thank you charlotte for having me over on sat :) made the whole of last week, for me anyway. and the white choc ice cream was nice (eh, all of lunch was delish!) so thanks much :D

if only the amount of talking we can do in like 30 minutes (like all our sprawling digressions and conversational threads) could be translated into work :)

stay focussed :)

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