Saturday, November 11, 2006
This is just a nostalgic post, maybe an indication that i am getting old..
I went back to DHS just yesterday, as its going to undergo major renovations soon..
This is my old class, and where it began when we were classmates..
This is just the backdoor of my classroom. This is also where i mustered up enough courage to ask her out on our first date, together with lots of pple staring at us..
This is where someone else consoled me when we were on the verge of breaking up, and where i cried. This may also be where something with someone else started..
This is the lousy library entrance, where nobody ever goes to borrow books (unlike now where pple r holed up all day in the law library). This is also where i first met her after we broke up, and i can still remember how she was so cool abt it..
I included this photo just for fun:) haha i was in the same column of classrooms throughout 4 years, from 1G to 4G..
And finally, this is where alot of my happy memories of being a PSL happen. despite the name, the couselling room is not where u go for counselling, but its like the HQ of counselling activites, PSL being part of the umbrella under it. I still remember days of lounging ard inside, or collating thousands of stupid counselling surveys, while bonding with fellow PSLs all the time..
More Fuzzy Logic @ 5:29 PM
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