I was looking through my Ringo account just now. There’s about 1000 or more photos inside. Has all the photos I took from all the way back to Sec 4.. Which was like 2 years ago. And I realised how much I miss things in the past..
#1
I miss the time when I was still using a 1. something Megapixels camera and when I still bothered to take act-cute pictures of myself & make them into collages.



they look so EEEWish to me now!
#2
I never realised how much I miss hanging out with my brother till I saw the pictures we took! He used to come over to NP from SP everyday to accompany me. We would go just about anywhere. And I always sneakily take photos of him when he was sleeping on the bus.



This was the time we went to McRitchie and there was a sunset. So nice!
#3
I miss Hongkong, and I miss carrying a big bagpack and walking around like real travellers. I miss eating good food for 6 days consecutively and coming home heavier by 5 kg… Miss wearing really thick clothes and enjoying the cold weather (it was winter at that time). I miss the big big advertisements on the buildings of HongKong, and the way their shop’s signs always seem bigger than thou. I really regret not bringing any diaries along for recording, because now, my memory of my only trip overseas is fading.. Though I still remember Krispy Kreme (a donut shop that sells donuts that are BEYONG yumminess) & going to Ocean Park and taking just about every ride over there. (Yes, even the vertical drop!)




#4
I miss… Chye Tee. Haha! I miss the days when I still met her regularly, just to update each other about our lives and gossip. I remember we used to meet every Wednesday because it was the only day both of us end early. There was more than once when we chatted about our family and nearly cried together. I really treasure all those memories together. I miss how much we camwhore and just go crazy, laughing and talking loudly together. How we remember each other’s embarrassing past and never fail to remind each other so as to laugh at each other. Haha.




#5
I miss my 4e2 classroom. ):

#6
I miss Lockie, and the times when we used to go to East Coast Park every Sunday when my mum was still not sick.




#7
I miss my Grandparents, and that time when me and my sister went over to stay with them for 3 days. I remember my grandfather was so excited that he laid a mattress on the floor beside his bed way before we arrived. It was just like the old times when we were young, and used to sleep on the mattress beside his bed. Over that 3 days, they told us stories of their lives when they were younger… and they were so happy when my sister treated them to dinner with her pay. I must go and see them soon!



#8
I miss Jump, and our netball days from Sec 1 to Sec 2. I remember how we all used to laugh at Huijun because we thought she was weird. (well she definitely is not!) Also how I used to hate Chyetee so much and I knew that the feeling was mutual. We thought each other were bitches. And Dee was also behaving abit strangely in those days. But when almost all the people of our age left Netball, there were only 4 of us left, and naturally we became a clique and really good friends. I miss the times when we met everyday during recess and eat our biscuits. Hahaa, I can still remember how hard Huijun hit our breasts and butts and don’t expect it to be painful at all. And dropping ice into the back of our shirts. I miss meeting them at least once every half a year for a catch up session. Miss our phototaking sessions…Gossiping and crying (Dee!) together. Miss how we used to stay back after school for netball sessions with the juniors and end up being irritated with them. Haha!





#9
AG. Of course they will be part of the things I miss. They were the biggest group of friends in my life. I miss how we used to be so much like a big family. The whole group of us going to the street soccer court, them teaching me and Chyetee soccer, the whole group of us staying over at each other’s house, meeting everyday for mahjong sessions, going to the playground for gaming sessions or just talking cock sessions, barbeque sessions where we joked and had so much fun, smashing birthday cakes into each other’s faces, splashing water at each other that time at Jonathan’s house, and how we can put aside our differences as boys and girls and have all the fun together. I remember how the boys used to take care of me and Chyetee because we sort of created a lot of trouble for them (there was once when we had a quarrel with 5n1 people at the street soccer court), and also from pervertic guys, etc.










