i'll admit that i was impressed

i looked through my pjc organiser can it is interesting, some of the things that i scribbled down in it. though most of it was mostly my rueful reminders to self of tests, make-up lectures/tutorials and assignments, such was the life in jc, there were some gems that were in there.

they were about things that happened that year. memories- which is like everything else- are sometimes good, yet inevitably sometimes bad.

i saw my feelings expressed in words on the day when the 'o' levels results were released, the happiness on that day.

and i thought, 'wow, it's been 2 years. 2 years. 2 long years.'.

i saw my comment on germany's thrilling opening game against costa rica in the world cup that made my fall in love in them and their open, positive style and smiled.

and i thought, 'wow, it's been 2 years. 2 years.'.

and i saw what i wrote on the day i learned that eddie koh was leaving, his final lesson with us, and his parting gift for every single one of us in his class (i still haven't quite deciphered what he meant when he described me with the colours black and blue. ideas, anyone?) and felt a great sense of lost.

and i thought, 'wow, it's been 2 years.'.