I miss sr.

I miss the long walkway to the school. I miss the library. I miss the cold and white-walls LTs. I miss the little pond. I miss the study area. I miss the toilets which are mistaken for female/male so oftenly. I miss the block a, block b. I miss the handsome guys there(lol). I miss the running around the track. I miss the canteen. I miss the wanton mee. I miss the vending machine. I miss the hall. I miss the area before the volleyball court. I miss the old and dusty classrooms. I miss the ever-bitchy honest opinions of mrs seth. I miss memorizing the tang poems everyday. I miss the movie-watching gp lectures. I miss the dirty toilet behind the toilet. I miss 1a07. I miss the lame jokes. I miss waiting for nicest everyday at her void deck. I miss the long journey of bus 328. I miss the tiring tuesdays which ends at 4. I miss xx.

srjc all for you, your call is ours too...