I will never forget this class... ever.
Without our knowledge to Time at work, the year drifts by so subtly and yet so rapidly we are already sprouting out of our secondary two days.
Outside the classroom of the 2CO is a world that we are not yet fully exposed to, and where uncertainty and fear engulfs us. Outside the classroom of 2CO are class rivals which we are never popular with, and the seed of enmity germinates. Our Sparklers banner has been taken away by SY, but they will never be able to understand how we strove to clinch that banner and maintain it for the past few months. They probably do not understand we do not take pride in the artificial sham of glory the Sparkler's banner has, but we take pride in our class.
2CO is a class which is so driven by class spirit and held tightly together by the impenetratable class bond that probably no other class would have the priviledge to savour such affinity the 2CO-ians share.
At the start of the year, when I first set foot into the classroom, my mind was ablaze with questions and doubts of this class. However, all these questions soon morphed into something called 'love' and I then realised how much I love this class.
We may all be taking different combinations, but I will never be able to forget the magic that comes to manifestation in the spirit of 2CO.
This is a class I love, and a class that has brought me much happiness.
All the exagerrated retarded things we do and laugh over it; they have left a deep imprint in my mind.
I will miss lynnie's sudden outbursts of madness and manifestations of the literary genius she beholds within her; andrea's mathematical drones; esther lam's lame jokes and excuses of her incurable forgetfulness; mel tan's sudden screaming; fats' mourning (over the loss of her Phantom musical) and her copyrighted fats jokes; Cheryl's seemingly fatigue in class which does not seem to explain her academic excellence; Weewee's and Gildy's screams which have set a new record that the human note may attain; Teo/Khong/Lau or any other teacher demanding Parveen to keep away her magnetic books that only attract her metallic eyes and many other people!
I love this class alot and yet I am eager to step into the new year where all the school pressure really dawns into our already-hectic lives, wringing out every ounce of strength we have reserved for preparations of our O levels.
I miss this class, and I miss everyone in it so much!
I am so afraid I may not be able to juggle three sciences and a third language! I leave this year, taking away whatever knowledge and tips our teachers have given us, taking away the love my classmates have for me, taking away everything else.
However, the thing that I cannot take away with me and that will stay in the confined walls of 2CO is the class spirit that lingers in every 2CO-ians, old or new.