Memories..

Went back to my alma matar today, as our dear Principal was leaving. She's such a nice & respectable principal. Fun-loving & humorous, always reminding us of the Peranakan history of the school, how to be "kim geks" haha..

many memories just rushed back as my friends & I walked back - the walkway with lots of millipedes & centipedes in the morning whenever it rains, the music room where we haf music lessons n where i got to know of the great musicals, the dance studio which i can only admire from afar (cos i can't dance), the gymnasium which is fun but also fearful cos of gymnastics lessons,the spice garden, the computer labs, the spiral staircase,the square courtyard where we assemble every morning, the canteen with the Meepok uncle, the ecopond with huge & beautiful kois, the classrooms which are ever so cosy with a nice "balcony" (n I always close the doors after lesson), the clean n nice toilets, the home economics kitchen, the backyard where we had hydroponics, the 4th level where we had to "travel" to for Higher Chinese & Geography lessons... so many so many memories - so familiar, yet so hazy ..

I'm glad that I made the right choice last time. I have learnt so much & had so many beautiful memories in my 4 years..

Glad that I live am I, that the sky is blue.
Glad for the country lanes, and the fall of dew.
After the sun the rain, after the rain the sun.
This is the way of life, till the work be done.
All that we need to do be we low or high,
Is to see that we grow nearer the sky.