♥ Tuesday, August 18, 2009
pfft,
Hey.. So I'm posting this in class and whatever man.
In response to class outing, I'm perfectly fine with it tho actually I was thinking of a bbq at ECP.
So, it's biking then either 1) BBQ (since it's at the same venue and we're biking in the evening) or CG's sichuan dishes?! ahah.
202, natural death?
That I agree.
Look around you, how many classes are actually still "class-spirited" and honestly speaking, it's not one or two's fault. It's probably just.. maybe.. complacency?
-shrugs-
We've got very obvious cliques in class and maybe that's why, huh? I can't be damned with what's your problem with some other person but for the sake of the class, for the sake of leaving, well, teenage school, or high school memories, at least TRY and bury the grudge? So, yeah, we're falling apart. Does that really need any.. clarification? Ask anyone, "Yeah sure 202's falling apart." We're all in the same canteen, we're all in the same class but we don't sit together anymore. We don't laugh at each other anymore. We don't even bother looking at each other anymore.
So, I dare you to say that we're not a class anymore.
I mean, there are those who care, and there are those who can't be shitted.
Thanks a lot.
I look around me now, and I see some ignoring the others. I wouldn't say I'm not part of them either. Maybe, it's our different views, opinions and likes/dislikes but I'm slowly letting them pass, I'm slowly trying to at least, TRY, to make this classroom feel like a class.
I don't want just a class, full of individuals.
I want, and think we all want, a class full of friends.
That brings me to the next topic, friends.
Snickers.
Friends, huh. We only have 1 or 2 best friends in our life, once they're gone, they leave a deep deep scar but no, that doesn't mean it can't be covered.
However, as JQ has said, do we really have true friends in this class? Do we actually trust one another's secret to each other? Are we who we really are in class?
-shrugs-
And sometimes, I come to a conclusion: Academic results pulled us apart.
Agree or disagree, I can't be shitted.
At least attempt to make it for the class outing <3>
Jean.
P/S: Will edit when I'm back home. Class environment's affecting my post.
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