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It's all about us. We love us. All we really love was that, we are one. Always it will be so.
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We did grew up, didn't we?
Lets keep going. Never give up spirit. We can do it. If we believe, we can. Miss Chan said: Impossible is written as I'm possible.

Results Day
Thursday, May 31, 2007


Results Day

That was the AFTERNOON when I am back in my classroom.

The noon that I have been dreading/hoping/working so hard/not working that hard, for.

The noon when my heart was pumping when Ms Chan walked into the class with the whole stack of report books.

The noon when she said, "good news or bad news first?"

The noon when I realised that I am responsible for what I have done throughout the semester, and how Ms Chan hates to use the report books as the threat for paying up the bills for what I should have done much earlier.

The noon when I realised that my conduct grade is a result of what I have been throughout the semester.

The noon when I realised that some of my classmates (or myself) have been working really hard and their results are really fantastic.

The noon when I was happy/glad/sad/disappointed/can't-be-bothered/crying/jealous/angry with my teachers, my friends, my parents...........and with, myself.

The noon when I reap what I sow.

A 2E-ian
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Ms Chan's thoughts...

To those who did well: Congrats, and keep it up! But don't let this success make you BIG-HEADED and all prideful okay? Con't to keep the pace, and strive on!

To those who are disappointed: What is done cannot be undone. But we have to be responsible for our behaviour/results. Ask yourself what you can do to make changes and improvements, and work on it! Remember, we fail if we don't even try. But if we try, there's always HOPE!

To those whom I told you that you are on the same boat: Encourage each other, and you will either rise together, or you will sink together. Alright? :)

2E-ians, each and everyone of you matter.
You can do it.

Ms Denise Chan.