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Monday, July 24, 2006

THE ONLY REASON THIS BLOG EXISTS IS FOR JOLENE TO MOAN AND GROAN ABOUT HOW SHE LOVES TWOB OH5.

there is just this quality in our damn class that i can't seem to find in my current secthree class, and i bet the rest of you people don't either.

the fact that we use to snap each other's bra strap and pull down each other's pants, holler and giggle and squirt water out of nike bottles, make a fool out of ourselves, throw sanitary pads all around without the guys wincing, everyone being so comfortable with everyone else, and mostly, enjoying it.
can you do that in your current class w/o being classified as a nuiscance and downright irritating?

and for that, it's priceless.

okay, the past two years have been like a replay of kindergarten.
we were all playmates who didn't give a hoot. don't tell me you didn't have the time of your life in 2Boh5.
it's just so innocent and pure lah, coming to think of it.
we were so comfortable with each other and everything was no strings attatched.

which is why everything seems so complicated and complex now.

planning of my class's heritage day thing was hell man.
lack of communication, minimal enthusiasm and initiative. most of everything twoB was not.

and all that time i was thinking back to how we guys used to plan things. everything turned out fabulously successful. we were the ones who created the coloured cellophane lights. and who could ever forget LALALAND?
everyone had wonderful ideas back and forth. everyone helped.
no stupid questions, everyone understood.
like, we got this mutal understanding that goes beyond words.

i know i declare that my secthree class rocks.
but it's no where near this class.

who wants a third edition class tee?

becauseTWOBrocks at
7:56 PM