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Wednesday, October 14, 2009

It's time to leave, however the memories we had will never leave us.
It will stay with us for our rest of our life, till death comes.
Feeling happy cause we're graduating, but also feeling sad cause we're no longer in secondary school.
The atmosphere, the rowdiness we have, the laughters, the unity within.
I don't think i've any left to say.
Class 4C, 9 days left. All the way, to O's!
Oh yeah. Lastly, thank you Miss Chan!
Thanks for the memories.


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