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Sunday, January 18, 2009


Hello ex-2E1, has anybody ever thought about it? Well those that went for camp anyway, have you ever thought about your grouping? Like that group you're in is actually your class and not well, not groups that the teacher randomly put you in? Have you ever thought about it in that perspective?

Well if you haven't, I most certainly did. Has anyone missed 2E1? Life in 2E1 was fun, no? Don't we all feel somewhat alienated in our new classes? We are now spread across the level from 3E1 all the way to 3E5 - we'll never ever be together again because 2E1 ceased to exist as of 1 January 2009.

I dare say that I miss 2E1, a lot. Yeah I miss you guys a lot. Remember those times we created havoc during english lessons? (I meant Ms Wong's lesson not Mrs Foo's) Okay maybe not all of us created havoc but yeah do you remember those times where a small group of us would rebel and cause chaos in class? Remember Faiz and his antics during english lesson? Remember my obvious disrespect? Remember those times where I would shout to Mavis about what she wanted to eat during recess when the recess bell rung?

Remember literature lessons? Where Mrs Vee will scream at Jiayi and call her a mermaid? Or the time when Darrel became the "mistress" in Lamb To The Slaughter? Maybe Revinesh, too? When he acted as the crazy landlady in The Landlady? You guys might have forgotten all about it, but I haven't. Literature lessons were almost always hilarious right? As for now, okay maybe literature is no longer in your subject combination but here's a sure thing I can tell you. Literature is no longer a lesson where i laughed my head off at Revinesh's antics.

And then would you still remember the chaos we created in between lessons? Like when Jiayi turns violent and starts chasing Jeffrey around the class, maybe Faiz too. And then there'd be Mavis chasing someone around with a book, and there'd be well, chaos! Normal for us, though half of us are in 3E1, it's not the same. 3E1 is quiet to the point where you can hear a pin drop. We're... We're dead, to say the least. Lifeless, to be exact.

Would you remember sports fiesta too? Where we cheered each other on? Wearing our orange class teeshirts and telling one another that 3N8'o8 has a similar class tee? And then you'd see the orange contingent making a lot of noise in the field with " E1.... E1!, E1...E1!" and "It's okay, It's alright, E1 E1 fight fight fight!" when the entire field is very quiet. And then those "cheerleaders" would run towards the boys' field to cheer them on, too.

Do you remember? All those times we had? Well I was thinking about all these during camp when well, my morale was low and disliking my class form teacher and I'd think about all these whilst staring into space and someone would always break my reverie. Do you miss 2E1? I thought about all these during camp because camp served as a painful reminder to me - that we will never be together, ever again. Never will we sit together in the same class and study about the same things ever.

I've always thought about group chopchop as well,a group and not my new class before in my heart, 2E1 is my class, not 3E1. Because in my heart, I now I will only truly belong in 2E1 and nowhere else. The love we shared, the unity we had, the bond... We'll never achieve that same thing in our new classes because it'll never be the same without the same people.

Who cares about cliques when all cliques can gel together against one common enemy? And can you people forget about the warm fuzzy feelings we had on the first night during secondary 2 camp dinner? When they announced that we were allowed to eat with our classes? How we screamed our heads off and the like because we were so happy? And then how we helped each other wash up and save seats for each other? Even to the point of sharing food?

Maybe you've forgotten, but I haven't. And one thing I know I'm sure about - that someday(&not now), someday I'd be able to look back at those memories and smile. Because 2E1, you are the one that makes life in Sengkang Sec bearable.

2E1, I love you.
And I know that 2E1 will never die, and we would all be able to look back and smile because that (might) is one of the fondest memories you've ever had in Seng Kang Sec.


As we go on, we remember.
All the times we had together,
And as our life change, come whatever;
We will still be friends forever.
- Friends forever, Vitamin C

Heres my promise made tonight
You can count "on" me for life
Thats when i love you
When nothing you do can change my mind
The more I learn, The more I love
The more my heart cant get enough
Thats when I love you,
When I love you no matter what
- That's when I love you, Aslyn.
I will love you 2e1 no matter what and we SHALL and WILL be friends forever.
Let's put it to a vote, who wants a class chalet this year?
Denise



10:03 PM

We will still be friends forever.