reminiscing the days

We were talking on msn and Keith kept saying about things that he missed doing in secondary school life. I miss it too. The paper soccer ball we used to kick around at the back of the classroom everyday after school. The times me and Emerson sat at the table in the bookshop disturbing the aunty. The bottle caps we shot at each other and the trouble we got into during class.

Classes were bored during those days and we would sleep through some of them. But Liu Yan's lessons were interesting cos we made it so. We would sit at the back of the air-conditioned classroom and play with our phone and when she came to us demanding our phones, we would change topics. I believe though we made teachers mad, they still love our batch. We disturb them, but to a limit. We respect them enough to keep them going, teaching us at their best. PE lessons were the best. Exercising at our own will, what could beat that. And math lessons were great cos I kept improving under the teachings of Elmo. Ms Chua, what can I say. Best teacher ever. Showed us care and concern, making us feel comfortable talking to her about our personal matters. Ms Chee, good teacher but spare us the nagging :X. Ms Heng, she gave up on me and I don't blame her. I didn't show her enough respect to gain it from her, so we were truce.

Yazmine, Faris and Khairul(blocked by Faris). This picture says a thousand words. I can take this picture which shows that the teacher was slack enough to let me do so. And the fact that they were having fun "sitting" in the air shows that the teacher didn't care about us. We do dumb stuffs to keep the timing moving. Great days. . Great days. .