Me, the still-innocent third former girl who tried to act cool wearing a self-designed uniform, posing in front of the MOE. I love that place.. so neat so new! 

My desk in secondary school. Messy as usual! 

U huh.. guess where is this... 

"The tide is high.." or was it "Flybye flybye" 

Daddy is so soldierie!! How come he wasn't that fat? Aikkss which I could be as thin as him during his younger days. Wuahahahahhaa... 

My house has turned into a play school!! 

That's my house!! Alright, it does look old-fashioned, but heck, it's still a fine house. The spot where my sister and I were standing was our multi-purpose court; cycling, badminton, chulup game etc etc. We even had half the house fenced up so that naughty dogs won't rush out. 

So proud of this car. Our on Bluebird!! Now it sure looks classic. 

Our primary school farewell party. Notice we had white-laminated desks in school. How cool! 

Such a classic pic I've got here! It's Dad's training.. I think. Some jungle training. He even claims that he has been to trainings tougher than National Service 

Whoa.. to be named Tokoh Student of the year.. that feeling was superbly great. I never expected it actually. I wasn't a prefect, neither did I get top in class that year. God has always got surprises for me, eh? And this is a pic taken with my primary six class teacher, Mdm Theresa Teng (yeah.. notice her name!). While I was the student of her class, her son was the student of my mum's class.  

Fellow juniors, you're our pride! Yo... but err.. this pic is a bit dark. But nevermind, you sure can see their faces beaming.. happy faces as they proclaimed their survivals of the camp. 

Life used to be so fun.. KFC maniatics.. but now, we are all scattered here and there... facing challenges in life. Sigh. 

Farewell, seniors.. Ugh, I was one of the seniors!! 

Alrighty, my super-duper funny friend, Stephen, who loves silly acts like this! We were on our way back from KK (night flight). Tired we all were, he saw the wheelchairs and decided to use them as chairs... for him to sit on! 

This boy is a pure banana!!! I refused to speak English to him, so in the end, he refused to even talk to me. HHmmmphHHhh... but of course, I gave up my attempt to make him be at least a lil proud about his own ethnicity. Nicknamed him Jop! 

This is like the 'Miri's Parkson' for us in Lower Hutt. It's my favourite place in Lower Hutt, in fact. Name? It's called Westfield Queensgate. I think the hypermarket Foodtown is in there.. and man, we love buying hams (they are cheap!!) and eat 'em to fill our empty stomachs. 

Lord of the rings.. lord of the rings... courtenay place.. courtenay place... wellington... wellington... aoteroa... aoteroa... 

Hey... spent Sing dollar 20 or so to enter this House of Shadows. It was freakingly scary. I was shouting non-stop when we toured the house. Man, at least I figured out I have talent in screaming. Whooaaa..  

Kelson school is fun. Classrooms look like jungles. Ah, the theme was some rainforest thingy, so the kids turned their classrooms (about the size of two or three normal classrooms combined) into green jungles - trees, leaves etc etc. I think school is just about having fun there. So these swings are situated outside Kelson school. We, who sent Ivy girl to school (obviously, she was schooling in Kelson School), took the opportunity to be kids once more; that's by invading the playground after the bell went off. It was a nice playground all to us. Whoaa.. and the breezy, cold weather added on the fun too. 

Oh dear.. this is so nostalgic. It seems like those were just few days ago.. now after counting, it has been some six years since I left primary school! And truly, farewell, OTS! Those were my childhood days.. I definitely remember well. (By the way, Cary's mum is really a good baker.. delicious cake!) 

One more week to go before I say farewell to this wonderful laptop of mine. Managed to get my hair treated, yay! It looks neater and more manageable now, I guess. How do I look?  

I will miss the messy desks.. 

Goodbye SS15, home to me for the past five months... 

Though many still remember me as Kuching girl, I proudly presend Miri, the lil town at the north of the state. Notice the stadium. It's currently undergoing massive reconstruction. What's more? Pustaka, the building which looks like the Colloseum was not insight during this time when this picture was take. Many have changed, in fact.