Wednesday, October 25, 2006
tomorrow is their last day. perhaps maybe even today, for some. the sec 4s have officially ended school. the canteen vendors are leaving. imagine selling things here for so many years, they are, like ministers of a country, strings of a guitar. But, it seems that the school has decided to change the old strings.
3 years i've been in Bowen. Getting teased by the uncle in drinks stall, getting scoldings from the auntie there, joking with the malay stall uncle, chatting with the tibits stall auntie, and playing with the noodle stall auntie.
i will miss getting sprinkled by the drinks stall uncle.
i will miss the naggings of the drinks stall auntie.
i will miss the smile on uncle richman.
i will miss returning coffee cups back to the tibits stall for the auntie.
i will miss her 'good morning's during canteen duties.
i will miss auntie's noodles.
i will miss her fishballs.
i will miss her wanton.
i will miss them.
at this point of time, i'm not at all bothered about my results. i'm just depressed by the fact that they're leaving. 3 years. more than that they've worked here. their memories. their friends. their feelings towards Bowen.
i'm sad :(
i'm going to eat a lot tomorrow :D in the canteen.
happiness is...
