this is the last week of the my first stopover.. still remember the first few weeks complaining that time passes too slowly... now is the last week le... next week going to a brand new stopover.. mayb as i grow up i began to put no hard feelings in accepting new people or letting go old people.. simply feel that life still goes on regardless who are the people around me.. friends would remain as friends even if we no longer meet as frequent...
at last i got to go to the beach on saturday.. although there are passing rain now and then, i still enjoyed myself... met lian ming at habour front interchange when queuing for the bus.. singapore is so small... i did not really play much that day... jus sat down with friends talking and looking at other people.... saw lots of youngsters playing around... reminiscences of secondary days flew back to my mind.. i missed my secondary school friends... but it seems a bit impossible to get them back in life again..
