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Sunday, March 02, 2008

i suddenly have this i-miss-sch feeling.

i miss attending the oh-so-boring-what-can-be-more-dry-than-this mr sexy-bald cassim's lecture.
i miss the read-from-slides ms so-nice chua's lectures and her brain teasers before tutorial.
i miss eh-only-4-of-u-?-i-was-intending-to-go-away-after-5-mins mr full-of-kok nair's lecture and his we-dun-really-have-questions-to-ask consultations.
i miss mr sirloin-steak leong and ms 'zai'-and-'sudsud' mooi,
i miss the chefs.

i miss all tt warmest smiles from my previous classmates.
i miss bernice's ultra wave and simin's "quannnnn!"

i miss having ben waiting for me at sentosa express, with joanne and serena being late again.
i miss telling ben, "i'm so sleepy" and him replying "u when not sleepy 1?"
i miss ben and his big horsey polo tee.
i miss serena's gian-ness to eat seaweed chicken and at RITS.
i miss serena updating me abt D.
i miss seeing serena with her self-created button for her cardigan.
i miss serena and joanne's "i'm cabbing to sch. see u all at tas" smses.
i miss joanne asking me 'tmr meet what time huh?'
i miss joanne and her i-wanna-quit-mac-alr-but-took-damn-long-to-quit.
i miss joanne eating rits with serena and i, when she has already eaten at home.
i miss my kind of dao class. =x

i miss the ARGH feeling during project discussions,

a few of my groupmates know why.

i miss keefe's house, my second home for a period of time,

and i think joanne miss her ban mian gan.

i miss highlighting the coloured words for FEM lectures,

and now we duno wth we highlight them for.

i love playing with the nicely cusioned chairs in lectures,

and how they made this fart sound.
i miss looking out to the glass door at the front of the lecture hall,

and this is how we got distracted so damn easily during lecture.

i miss the printers where u dun have to flip the papers manually,

and hate those ah tiongs who chiop the printers for so long.

i miss those "ARGH IT'S ALR 6AM AND I ONLY HAD 5 HOURS OF SLP!" on mondays.
i miss those first day of the week at sentosa campus on tuesdays.
i miss those walao-tmr-got-accounting-tut-mr-lim's-gonna-scold-if-we-dun-do feeling on wednesdays.
i miss having lesson from 2-4 on thursdays.
i miss smsing keefe or kenny 'u driving today?' coz lesson starts at 9 on fridays.

i miss taking sentosa express and looking at those ugly contruction sites for the 4 times a week. nono, 8 times, to and fro.
i miss those i-confirm-fall-asleep-on-train-when-i'm-on-my-way-to-sch feeling.
i miss reading those advertisements on mrt over and over again.
i miss listening to mp3 on mrt alone and i can master a song in a day.
i miss travelling alone.

i miss seeing those kiasu ah tiongs.
i miss pressing tt password for the toilet when u're already so freaking urgent.

i miss that campus that belonged only to us.