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Monday, November 24, 2008
I followed the voice you gave to me. I miss school. I miss my classmates. I miss recess. I miss the teachers. I miss the lessons. I miss my classroom. I miss shifting classes for Maths. I miss laughing. I miss hanging out with my classmates. I miss eating secretly in class. I miss talking in class. I miss shouting out the answers. I miss raising up my hands. I miss taking the class attendence. I miss art lessons. I miss drawing. I miss shading. I miss experiencing new art forms. I miss everthing related to school. See, when there's school, all of us yearned not to come as we claimed that we're lazy and it's boring. When we've finally got what we wanted, we wished that we could take back those words. And of course, I miss him. Very much. He's flying in 6 days. He'll only be back on the 6th of Dec but I'm off on a holiday with fam on the 5th. So, we'll only meet up on my birthday. To total that, we will neither be seeing nor messaging each other for 10 days. To simple that, not communicating to each other. God, hope that time flies very fast for that period of time. Ahh, I want to meet him so badly. How I yearn for his hug and kisses (: |