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Sunday, March 30, 2008

Ehh... Okay! Steph here, btw. (Say CHEESE. ((: )

Before I go any further, let me say that putting the password on the blog wasn't a VERY clever idea.. Sometimes, losers and people with absolutely NO life at all will come in, sign as as a Con4 class member and ERASE ALL POSTS/CHANGE PASSWORDS/DELETE THE BLOG. Gasp!
Wow. Well, anyhoo, I won't edit the post seeing as to how it's part of our rules not to do so. But, Adeline dear, if there's a better way to spread the word? (I'm thinking during class or something.. I don't know..) Maybe you could erase that part out? (SUGGESTION. (: )

Well! So this is my post in _____ months. The last time I posted, I think I was a little angry that a class parting ways in a few months after being together for 3 years could not even bond together.

I am SO glad, I can delete that post now! (Not that I will.. because it serves as a reminder of our 'red sea' days.)

I really look forward to church every single week. (And will continue to do so till Confirmation. Then I might just cry or something. I don't know. Haven't decided.) OKAY! Well, as I was saying, I really love the class the way it is now, with all the bonding and the outings and the stupidness and the GOSSIP. (Haha.. a great perk!)

In fact, Camp was SOO super dooper TERRIFIC (yeah sure.. stupid describing words.. I totally agree..) that I even found out I had two neighbours who went to the SAME confirmation class as me. -.-' Yeah, I know. Quite silly. It shows how BLIND i was to the other confirmants around me. (except my dear talkatives lah.)

So yes, I can definitely say, come 25th May 2008, I dread 2 things:

1) It's the last day we're all 'forced' to be together as a class.

2) Bleddy' O'level Chinese Paper the next day.

Let's live on the spirit of our unique group everyday in our lives, because sometimes, that's the only thing keeping us on our feet! (:

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Oh, and I'm gonna edit the blog a little.. so less questions are raised.

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You've been whacko-ed by,

Stephanie Michelle.

9:34 PM


My Garden

A class of youth, struggling to place themselves in a future that seems too distant and alien.

Sometimes, plants grow

joan
steph
tiara

And so, we look back


October 2007
December 2007
January 2008
February 2008
March 2008
April 2008
May 2008
August 2008
October 2008

Thinking of the present


Rules for Writing.
1. Please include your name, because as much as we like to pretend we are psychic, we are not.
2. Please do not erase anything from the former posts especially those not written by you. This is rude, people.
3. Please write with seemingly objective views. I say seemingly because sometimes, subtlty works too. (:

Telling our friends


That we thank them


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