14th July 2005 marked the last day of our belonging to the council room. A room we owned BEFORE we stepped in council & still ours AFTER we stepped down. 1 year 1 month 1 day. And its going to be gone, forever, the 28th ain't using it.
"VACATE the room by 5pm." The relay message read.
The imagery of it, is going to be entirely a image embedded in the memory bank, for it may no longer be visible in the realism realms of the Real World.
Cleared my stuffs. PW file (glares at JJ). Trenchcoat, used for Orientation One for Mr. MOMO. (Bear, if you ever read this, we'll need to meet up, SOON to return you!) & yupps. See, I don't really treat it as a store room... though it had consisted of my Biology notes, my CLA textbooks blah blah blah. Hahas.
It was such a great gathering place full of gossips, tears, screams, laughters, dance, music, DRUMS, rubbish, FOOD, clothes, ties, pumpings, worksheets, muggers, files, stationeries, paints, flags, cheer cards, white board announcments, hailer, ANTS, milo, milo-couppers...( the list could go on forever) & of course, lovely people.
Will really miss it. The lock's going to be changed.
Anyway, the old lock combination ... 27 17 1. As created by our dear mr Jonathan Foo, We are TwentySeventh student council, started out as Seventeen year olds, and we are number One. And we'll always be the One & Only Twenty Seventh (:
<3 me if youu dare-`
the runaway girl-`
alyssa.
eighteen.
6th june 1987 yps. stnicks.
cldds.
nyjcian. ccs.
27th student council. house captain.
cravings *
get togethers
four distinctions new wallet
a certain sentimental watch
backpack
track shoes
slimm me
mp3 player digital camera
