HELLO.

Thought that maybe this would be a good time to sum up my feelings for the whole year round! :)

Although I not sure if I'll be able to move on to the future, but, obviously, I have to.
So many memories holding me, wielding me back to the past.

Though some people may not find Ms Wong a good teacher, but personally, I do think she's good.
Not only good, excellent. Be it teaching or whatsoever, she fulfilled the qualities of an ideal teacher.

Life with my class was horrible initially, not until the second semester, where I actively took part in class (sort of) ... Even those playful, wild and childish people in my class became focussed in semester 2, which is also the time I treasured the most. Started communicating with those playful students in my class and realised their 'sufferings'. Well, you see, there are hidden meanings behind actions. Just like in Literature, there are hidden meanings behind the lines. It could be that their parents do not have enough time to give their children attention, therefore, these children goes to school being an 'attention-seeker'. I shall not name them. Don't get me wrong, I'm not trying to say that even though we're not 'attention-seekers', doesn't mean we ain't going through a lot. We do. If I was being asked on how to describe my feelings in one word, it'd be 'love'. I really love this class, that's a fact I cannot deny. I'm really afraid that I'd meet those boastful and arrogant people next year. The reason why I love my class is because though they seem a little boastful at times, but they are really humble pies. Contradicting isn't it? Technically speaking, they 'look' like they're some big shots, but deep down in their character, they ain't no big shots. I prayed that I'd get Ms Wong as my sec 2 form teacher and I really got it! :)

Family wise... I think it wasn't too bad. Quite smooth sailing. Other than being stressed, I think everyone's alright, except during my End of Year Exams which was totally disastrous for me. Thankfully Daddy was around. Really so sweet. I think this year's examination will be the one I'll remember throughout my entire life. I woke up at irregular times during my exam period, like waking up to study at 3am in the morning or studying till 4am, my dad insisted that he must stay awake. When I woke up at 3am, my dad would make a cup of hot milo or some cooling drink so that I'd be awake! Most of the time he'll leave the television on and fall asleep, but I really don't blame him for that! He's been working so hard the whole day and after work he has to accompany me. Even if he wasn't working, I think that would still touch me deeply. Love you very much Daddy!

Loves! :)