wow.

i think the fact that i have graduated has finally struck me.

while clearing up files in my lappy i found a video titled: PG.

i clicked on it and after viewing it i cried.

god. it was PG0207.

this class was wonderful. everyone was so close.

we made fun of lion, michelle. xiaoying, HGG everyone.

we eat sambal fried rice, vegetarian hor fun, western food and drink teh see only.

we celebrated everyone's birthday. we gave 24 cans of jia jia liang teh to joey.

varian's lesson was fun always and guppy n yoga helen was our only jokes.

rmb the microphone we made for culture lessons?

i still kept it.

kenny used to have a lion head. bernie taught us french and she went missing during the chinatown trip and we ended up starting lessons at 4pm. shilyn was always lame. zipeng always had his apple story.

the back of the class was always a playground for us. we always head down to orchard for neo prints n lunch.

and i must say, this class was exceptional.