.Thursday, August 16, 2007 ' 6:23 PM
it's not good at all to see self but not your face
I realised what it really mean to be grown up, matured into a young man when I watched the photo montage that Mrs Sim pieced together from photos took over the years. That cheery photo of me holding my two shoes up with a real smile brightening that young innocent face. I was 1.65m back then. Jianrui and Shao were with me in that picture too, and I really missed those days.
It was like me being a kid. We had genuine smiles.
I want that photo. It represented the kid in me, the part that remained the same throughout the years.
Mrs Sim, if you read this post, I want to tell you that I enjoy your sacarstic wit, and it was great to have you as an assembly teacher. (regardless of you calling me up to stand at the back for slouching.)
