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at 4:07 PM

just finished clearing out my old crescent uniforms. i held my blouses to me and cried. finally, after so long, i'm really going to let go now. gosh.........so nostalgic. i've kept one set and my acjc uniform as remembrance. when i first disliked acjc, i would always think back to crescent. after i got used to ac, well, i didn't think of crescent much anymore. now i'm in hc, first official day of school tmr, *shudders* i know i'll keep comparing it to ac. and i know i'm gona hate it cos i'm gona think that it's not as fun as ac. i'll be thinking about mrs chan welcoming us back to school, all the powerpoints, seeing my friends again...........and being all alone in hc is rather sad. i'm not sure if i wanna go for the US trip anymore. hc uniform isn't that bad after all, i'll survive, but it still can't beat ac. sometimes i wonder what it would be like instead if i continued my jc education in ac. i know it'll be super fun. i know it will be. i think this would be one of the biggest mistakes of my life. sigh. i've decided, next time if i have a son, i'll send him to ACS. all the way to acjc or acsib. lol. cos i know what it is like to be an ACSian. those people who haven't gone through it..........well, it's their loss. i've always been rather intrigued by how much the ACS boys love their school. now i understand. it's just like 1 big closeknit family. i can't describe it. of course now i'm in hc i'd have to make the most of it, but still.............if only i could turn back the clock.

school tmr. boy am i not looking forward to it. i'm totally dead for all my subjects. ok fine, i don't wanna talk about it. i'll feel even more sick.













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