Winning a battle, Losing the war.

S1 Clique outing involved lunch and a floaty walk down Orchard Road, accompanied with Mad's constant teasing of my (lack of)height, Emil's giggling, Sya's dreamy voice and Far's chuckles stemming from her amazement and doubt upon hearing I play basketball. That aside, nothing has changed. Our meet-up to reminisce, joke about how bullying(eventually, chasing away)the Emath relief and infuriating the Amath teacher felt like home, just as much as Crescent will always be.

Clockwise from left: Syafeeqah, Me, Madeleine , Ain, Farhana, Emil :)
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Saturday evening was spent at Aston's for Mr Kuek's birthday. Dinner was superb, the very very vital essence which was to catch up was captured. Along with Selwyn, it just felt good having their nonsense surrounding me.
Happy 17th Alvin, my favourite chipmunk!:) Japan again, in the future? Our parents could arrange ;)

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Over to Timo's house on Friday for our yearly Pri school gathering. Victor totally wow-ed us with his accurate recital of the entire register, 1 to 38, Still my favourite boy! That aside, having almost the whole Catching group present pretty much fills up for all the time we've lost together as screaming 11/12 year olds in Nanyang.


Please Ocean Cloud, Let there be no storm on the crossing below.