the last day

ugh. very sad and extreme heart pain, but today was the last day of (proper) school, and i am, how symbolic, blogging in the school library. trixia from 1a is extremely tall, which explains why i am not standing up, but never mind.

took many photos, as usual, but this time without my camera, which characteristically died on me again, you know he (wallace, my camera) dies on me at the most opportune times, e.g. graduation in sec four, grad dinner, orientation this year, etc. which disallows me from capturing my most cherished moments for eternity, but is well, very good for cam-whoring and other flippant self-shots, which is good enough, i suppose.

here comes sinni, looking solicitious, i hope she is not looking to borrow my com for some US registration things, cos that would annoy me and disrupt my at-present, sorrow-filled and melancholic mood with regards to the demise of my lurrrvely class. oh she has her own computer, so there.

spent the entire day today laughing and moping with victor, who, like the rest of us, shares my melancholic mood, you know the haha omg you are so strange faith but we still love you but oh shit we won't be able to do this anymore i cant imagine not doing this, listening to faith's strangeness, sooky insults, dione's ohohohohohohoho, hazmis jokes, junshengs snivells, aysurias lovelife, vledas vledic, bridgets rich you think you very funny is it, n&js disturbing cuddliness, victor swooning over debra, debras singing, izzys humming and whimsicalness, yzmysk and jessies hurling abuse at each other, yz laughing and singing (which incidentally, is really grotesque and should be a banned probuct), jessies evil burning of virgin boys, shangs omg what does this word, phallagocentric or phagocentric, mean, shuting haha um, who is hu, nash omg i am stressed (which can get quite irritating sometimes, but its so nashy its actually kinda endearing) blah blah blah, and our not-normal sheer capacity to break the sound barrier in the canteen, up the dark, scary staircase, during GP, at KFC, etc, etc, and the whole shitty feeling that these two lovely years with my lovely class is about to end.

ugh, very depressing, i hope our entire class manages to remain good friends, so we can go drinking until we're all seventy/ eighty and i can bestow godfather/mothership of my children to some of you at least so you can bestow my children with the extravagant gifts you can buy with your 210,000 dollars a year salary, that's you, aysuria. speaking of that ays and i were talking about us being diaspora-ed across the globe, and we send MSNs to each other like this

a y s u r i a : its so hard to spend so much money. oh look rich is online

reech has been added to this conversation.

a y s u r i a :um hello people class gathering on tuesday, 11 am GMC, in london near the queen's house place, tys says the food there is really good

bangster: hello darling, it's buckingham palace, what has oxford done to you. have all of you bought bobo's album, i've bought HMV so we can all get free copies :)

reech: haha okay, but that means i've gotta book the next flight to heathrow, which is difficult considering the hyper-security in NY right now let's ping bridget

reech just sent a Nudge!
a y s u r i a just sent a Nudge!
bangster just sent a Nudge!

bridget: HELLO ALL OF YOU DYOU KNOW WHAT TIME IT IS IN KOREA NOW, CAN DUN NOW MSN CAN CBTMD

js: yah. v annoying, omg, my robot maid just died, have to go get another one at the best denki near harajuku. cya ppl

js has left the conversation

yes, haha so fun and it'll be great if we really end up like that. sigh, global class haha. but shit, now there are the a levels to slay, and i cant stop typing since aysuria isn't back from the toilet yet.

oh well, having class steamboat at marina later :D one more memory, and im forcing everyone to go to fullerton to use the toilet. js and i are pretending to be strange, japanese tourists.

reeeeeeeeech