Remember getting 'physically abused' by our mad teachers. Getting rotan for the littlest stupidest things like forgetting to bring your book, or for not getting 80% and above for my test. One of the dumbest most unreasonable illogical absurd reason I got canned was when I was passing a note to my friend in ENGLISH class. After the class, I threw the piece of paper in the bin. THEN ONE OF MY STUPID KEPO LIFELESS CLASSMATE PICKED IT UP FROM THE BIN GAVE IT MY MY FORM TEACHER AND I GOT CANNED 5 TIMES ON THE HAND.
I was so mad.
And I still am.
Anyways, I miss primary school, when it was kinda okay to not care about your studies. When life was so easy! But of course I thought life was so hard and I had tons of homework back then. Now looking back, EASIER THAN OPENING THE FRIDGE LAH.
Here are some very old photos where I look super gay in. But whatever. For memories sake.
Look at Agnes HAHA so cute!
12th birthday party.
Me and my extreme pretty friends. So sien. Compared to them I look.. gay.
That's my mean form teacher. We used to (and still do) call him Monkey Face HAHA
Primary 3 or 4 birthday parteh.
Good good memories :')
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