It's Over Even Though It's Not The End

LAST DAY OF OFFICIAL LESSONS IN KRANJI!

Had Physics mock first.
Blearghs.


Then our last lesson with Mr Teo.
It was so sad.
I felt like crying when he was like "It's the last day of school"
Then Mr Tan came in to brief us on our chopstick aims.
He kept saying how great Mr Teo had done that our msg aim was low.
And I couldn't agree more.
Can't believe how in one short year, we all improved as a class.
For Maths only.(:


Then had English.
Reminisce the times we had.
Hahah.

After that, the sec 4s gathered back with their classes.
Took photos and 4D guys went crazy.
Raping Llama, photos with Charlie, teasing Shaufy...
LOL!
So jealous of how the boys bonded so well.

Next, had lesson with Ms Nat.
Best!
Hahah, macam friend to friend.
Dragged our consultation time till half-an-hour.
Hahah, Atq and her yellow notebook.

Lastly, class with Cikgu.
Cikgu's "heroes" ponteng class!
Lol.
Everyone talked crap, especially Farah.
Then photos!







OMG.
Can't believe my four years in Kranji is over.
Though, it's not really the end.
10 more days left.
AHHHHHHHHHH!

Go wild people!

Comments

  1. Siying2:38 PM, October 18, 2010

    hey najihah! :) haha good luck for your upcoming Os! jy :)

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