2 days ago I received a friendster testimonial from a former classmate of mine. I was so touched by it, he still remembers me! ha-ha... He's a friend of mine from my days in Indonesia. We were in the same sec 1 class. According to him I used to help him do his art work. But I dun rmb doing so, though the chances of me doing it might be quite high. We, girls are always the ones who had to help the guys do their art work. Art work in this sense is a mixture of art and home-econs.

Then yesterday, I received an email from my best buddy. She was a classmate from my sec 1 and 2 days in indo. We would go everywhere together, and we could talk about anything under the sun, basically we went thru a lot together. In her email she wrote about those incidents that happened in the past. It makes me recollect about the days I spent there. The time where life was just about having fun, attending school wasn’t so stressful and exams were not so scary. I had a lot of many memorable events, incidents which were either sweet or down right embarrassing and some were not as nice. But there still memories that'll always bring a smile to my face.

I guess that I’ll feel the same bat JYSS and YJC ba. Those events, the friendships, the bitches, the bastards, the angels, the incidents , the day-to-day routine, the conversations, the camps, exams, lessons, teachers, competitions, hardship, celebration, the tears, laughter,... ... Will my new uni life ahead be as sweet- smelling as esters that would leave memories worth remembering?

Let’s just wait and see...