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Friday, November 05, 2004

I am mystified...

Why is everyone posting such heartbroken messages of farewell to their classmates? It's not as if we'll never see each other again. In fact, we'll be seeing each other more frequently next year, given the exponential increase in responsibilities and committments. Going to a new class isn't an occasion of sadness, it's something for us to be happy for, meeting new people and making new friends. We've been together for two years, and I say that's enough. The friends I made these two years, I will never forget them, for the very fact that we're friends. There are those in 2P whom I never knew, and I can hardly call them my friends. If we've been together for two years and still hardly know each other, then I don't believe that we'll mix well together anyway.

But, some words of thanks to Certain People, in register order

To number one: Thanks. That's all I can say to you. You have been at my side throughout most of this year, a constant in this world of fluctuations. You've endured my worst tirades and episodes of bitchiness, still willing to work with me. For that I thank you. I daresay I'll be seeing much more of you next year, even if we aren't in the same class. (Note, this is the future Head Boy. Don't deny it)

Thanks also to number five and twenty-four (issit five?) - BB fellows. I don't know how to put it, but I feel an irrepressible urge to hug you people (not that I'd survive). You know what you've done for me, no need for me to name. Thanks to you guys too, for adding reality to my life.

To one who has no register number, but is nevertheless on the class list (a teacher, duh): This is an exception - I am not going to see him in a (hopefully short) while. You have been my inspiration throughout this year, a constant source of knowledge and renewed hope. You showed me for the first time what leading and teaching truly is, and what it should aspire to be as a whole. You renewed my interest, nay, passion, in a subject that I had previously dismissed to be a mere tool of engineers and number-crunchers. I thank you from the bottom of my heart (cliched crap again... arrrgh)

Funny how I end up writing soppy stuff even after denouncing it...

There are far more people I have to thank, from my CCA, from the Board, from elsewhere. But those can be said later...


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