The After Leaving Notes

Its me again, Gazali. After the last day of school my mind was completely lost. My life felt empty. It was simply too much. Too much of a blow at one go. First my cameras memory card gets wiped out erasing all the memories of the past. Then I am given art for my subject instead of FnN. Not that I hate art just that I'm afraid of taking art as an o'level subject. Hmmm, I really dont know what to do. Mrs Ng left the class looking happy, but I'm sure she misses us somewhere inside. 2m2, we have gone out seperate ways. Finally or name will be nothing but a memory. But let it be a memory to others but not to us. Cherish the times we spent together. Make the class live on in our heart and mind. Let is help us when we are down. Rejoice for those who have gotten the classes they want but dont feel down for those who didnt. Make use of the class your given to brighten up your future. I'm sorry the bbq me and some others planned didnt work out. 10 dollars seemed to much to pay for you all. Maybe it is but only for some. In future if anyone of you needs help, feel free to come to me. Call me or anything if you need me. I'l always be there for all of you. With that I end. Goodbye my class.