And when we leave this year we wun be coming back
no more hanging out cuz we're on a different track
so if u got something that u need to say
u'd better say it right now cuz u dun have another day
cuz we're movin' on and we cant slow down
this memories are playing like a film without a sound...

yes... so true...

as we go on, we remember
all the times we, had to gether
and as our lives change, from what ever
we will still be, frens 4eva.

may this blog live to serve its purpose,
a purpose that we may all stil b linked one way or ano/r

so if we get the big jobs and we make the big money
when we look back now, will the joke stil be funny (tight pants)
will we still rmbr everything we learn in school (will we?)
still be trying to break every single rule (late for sch, untidy hair, draw strings...)

makes lots of sense ar?

will we tink abt tmr like we tink abt now
can we survive it our there, can we make it somehow
i guess i thot tt it wld never end
and suddenly its like we're women and men
will the past be a shadow tt'll follow us round
will these memories fade when i leave this town
i keep, keep thinkin that its not gdbye
keep on thinkin its a time to fly

yes... may we soar... reach... fly... sky high...
when we look back, we'll rmbr, that, life in sch, will oways be the swtest
despite all the complains, exams, test, and crap we go tru...
society's cruel... can we survive it out there?
wadever the case is, pls do rmbr, there's oways S01, whether we're stil singaporeans,
or americans, or volunteers in vietnam/cambodia, or lawyers, doctors, medics, insurance agents,
teachers, principals, business men... always do... s01...