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The things that bind us together

after midnight
Mood: kinda of sad
Fact of the day: Aid patients who pass away in Singapore have to be cremated within 24 hours.
event of the week SSA committe meeting on Saturday

I didn't manage to go swing dancing after all. It was raining so heavily that we just didn't feel like getting out of the building. Besides, we were hanging out at the lounge, waiting to go swing dancing, and we eventually just felt so comfortable there, we didn't really want to move out butts. It's quite a waste, as I found out after that on my way home that the dancing has been really good tonight. Oh well.

But that's not why I'm a little sad tonight. I don't know. I just suddenly feel so old, after talking with the girls tonight. All of us were from rgs, so we all had something in common. When we were singing our rgs songs, it just suddenly brought to mind all those things we used to do back when we were younger. My god, we were so young then. Those days will never come back to me anymore, and I just suddenly felt this sense of loss. Things have definitely changed. The school has changed - the vice-principal of hwachong was transferred over to become the principal of rgs. [By the way, I don't like that woman. So eeeww..] The people have changed - we're not rgs girls anymore...we've become young adults. I remember the rgs cheers, the songs, the spirit. But I will never be able to relive those days ever again. True, I was singing those songs yesterday, but it's different; I will always remember the feeling - to be singing with over a thousand other girls, not caring about individual voices, out of tune or not, but more concerned about showing our unity as a school.

Sigh. Those were the days. I'm really getting old, I see. Sigh.

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