Wednesday, February 20, 2008
Today i shall blog about.
Me loosing my precious set of Ghim Moh Secondary School's uniform.
I still remembered.
I thought Gmss sucked. Its such a good for nth old school that i have to travel so far for just to study.
A place where keeps me till 6 pm wasting my time in music room for chior.
Hated doing my prefect duties and thought taking the lead totally just sucked.
Wearing ugly obiang uniform with skirt touching my knees.
I just hated everything there and took everything for granted.
Grumble when wheres camp. Didnt want to go for Outward bound sinagpore camp.
Hated leadership camp.
Looking at my past In Gmss now.
I realized how much I miss ghim moh secondary.
Gmss really bonded like a family.
You know the whole school
and the whole school knows you.
Just name anyone and everyone
you'll know everyone and anyone..
Unlike my current school.
You dont know them
nither do they know you.
You try to take the lead. But others with bigger power takes the lead.
In ghim moh was really.
each and everyone counts.
In henderson.
one is nothing..
How could i loose the only thing i had left from ghim moh, my unifrom.
all i know is I'm sad.
I miss everything from Ghim moh secondary school.
9:32 PM