It been long ya? Haha.. It's coming to the end of the year le.. very sad that the whole class is going to dis patch to various different denomination le. Sad case! Everytime when it comes to a new year or when you are going to leave an institute, the sadness always overcome me. Ya.. i agree although there will definatly be new friends, but still.. tha fact that we will not probably meet still hunt me. Kinda low mood and sad now.. Even before primary sch days i already experiece this pain, it was when one of my best buddy lives me for canada. You see, when people starts to strike it rich, they will want to upgrade to something of a better advantage to them. Being at the age of 9, I didn’t actually have much of that pain yet, most probably I didn’t actually realize that this is the calling of a eternal end. Imagine that small brain at the time, if it was you do you still think you will feel such pain? More to like suck one ice cream and forget everything. Naïve right? It’s only when I finish P6 and only to realize that I have to go. Leaving to somewhere better, somewhere which my mind could open up more to. It took me around three years to actually find that source of pain where I was over run with emotion during a show. It illustrate these 3 kids who were best of pal until when they grew up. Things start going down-slope. Guess too much of those shows really make me thing too much than. But never blame others. Well, this pain continue until sec 1 when I met new peoples and my little eyes were open to new opportunity where I could make new friends. What pains me more wasn’t the year where I’ve been promoted year after year. But the pain that I going to leave my first sec school because I simply didn’t know how to treasure it. Than I move on to sec 2 in PHS. Time than wasn’t bad and I had new friends during my 6 months stay. Than again, a letter from MOE brings back the pain. The agony to say good bye again. It’s not that I couldn’t contact them, but is the joy that is beyond words. You know? Than happy times… the sad times… stupid things we do… interesting yet boring stuffs. Now, this point of time. the same problem occurs again… I really feel very devastated now… guess I really need to be alone for quite a period of time man. Can anyone tell me how? It’s the feeling that clinch on to you when you say “never mind, forget it.” And the feeling that goes away when you met your old friends again. It’s like all you do was “hi!” “bye”.
Devastated…