10 Years Ago, I...
was nine years old. primary 3 in jurong primary school. busy studying hard to get into 4A (which was supposed to be the best class) and as usual, being the typical primary school student. innocent and carefree. oh how i miss the times... sigh.

5 Years Ago, I...
was sec 2 in rgs. had plenty of fun cos 106/206 was one of the nicest most united class i had been in since this while. our netball carn, drama night and yeah, the classes we had in class was damn fun. especially with huang ruolei and her silvery tinkling laughter always made us love going for higher chinese classes.. and at the point of time, we had our sooo memorable class chalet. grin. some people might have remembered what happened. haha. yeah, and at the end of the year, i was accepted into PSB, and my most memorable times of secondary school began after i joined PSB. yeaps.

3 Years Ago, I...
was sec 4. supposed to be busy mugging for Olevels but no, i only started in june. yeaps. what was i doing i wonder. getting very involved in PSB as senior peer support leader and organising events like psl convention with the SJI peeps, and psl carnival which was a hell lot of fun. and of course, the daily antics spent at the psl room always daily, treating it like our second home in rgs. yeah. wasnt that close to 403 since the split in cliques was damn bloody obvious, but was glad for the group of close friends i had in there. people like joyce tan, fishyball, junhui, wanyu and joyce zhuang. wonderful people. memorable times when we took 190 to go home. one whole big group of us. there was soo many of us. usually 5-7 girls at a time if we could have coordinated our going-home times. was particularly involved in hadley due to treasury of course. spent ages counting the thousands of dollars we have and they never tallied. and i must admit, i kept the PSB funds and house funds in my locker. 707 at the top left hand corner of my 403 classroom if i dont remember it wrongly. and it stayed safe and sound there for 1 whole year cos nobody (eh maybe yuyuan knew? and junhui? "P ) knew my locker combination and nobody (except for yuyuan) knew that i kept my funds in there. oh wait, i think junhui knew as well. then after that was the constant mugging for Olevels. mug. mug. mug. yeah.

A Year Ago, I...
was J2. involved in interact and dramafeste at the start of the year. with enlisting the J1s into interact and making sure they had a sub comn each. and of course, there was the Sars, keeping people home, and giving me abit more time to start mugging. wah i just realised, during my major exam year, i never got down to major mugging until im relieved of all leadership duties. sec 4 it was PSB. J2 it was pres of Interact. hum. dont tell me at the end of my uni life, in my final year, i only get to study after i relieve myself of some leadership duty again. hum. of course, her departure that came as a shock. the girl we all loved, and her leaving caused my batch of rgs girls to mourn for her. together with her rj batch of friends. still miss her. haii. after june hols started, the mugging period began again. many nights were spent in school studying. may it be the school library or the school reading room. many a night we only left school at 8 plus 9. late at night, when darkness has fallen. yeah. and after that was prom night, where we were the only s3 class which had a table to ourselves (i think. did 32 have one of their own as well? hm.) yeah. considering the number of PRCs we had in the class, we were considered lucky to be able to come up with a table for ourselves. it wasnt as fun as the sec 4 rgs one, but i suppose seeing guys in suits was a new thing to us girls in girls school cos our secondary school proms had only girls. yeaps. and of course, there was the usual madness of people running around taking pictures. as usual. grin.

This Year, I...
was a clerk at hillgrove sec for the first three months. life was such a bore then, wasting my time sitting at the front desk when there was nothing to do and rotting time away. twas boring but i had no choice. then the choice of becoming a relief teacher came to me at the same school. but it was taken away from me a couple of times, until some staunch supporters helped me paved my way upwards (i.e. to the staff room0 thankew. and so began my interesting life as a relief teacher for a term, teaching english and geog. during the previous period, i had kailyn with me teaching in the school. if only she dint choose to quit. hum. then we could have been teaching together in the second term. did make a couple of new and good friends while teaching upstairs. people like yuanshin, daniel and wanting. to the students, they would be known as ms ong, mr ling and ms tan respectively. and surprisingly daniel relief taught PE at hwachong before, thus he gave himself the right to call himself 'my teacher'. what rubbish. hahaha. my students. mostly wellbehaved i guess. with the occasional headaches they gave me, for not listening in class, sleeping in class, and most importantly not handing up homework. but it was nice to see their results improve. not tremendously but from a orginal fail to a pass. i may have helped them in the process but largely the credit goes to them, for willing to put in the effort to study hard, and make it turn from a red mark to a black mark. will miss the kids and i already do. occasionally talk to them on msn, and being recently embroiled in a student couple's arguments. yeah. found him just recently. happily being doted upon i guess now. hum. that was at least the first half of this year. the next half hasnt passed yet. but it would be a new chapter in life for me. yeah.

Yesterday, I...
went with kailyn to the gym and library. had plenty of fun as usual. of course. grin. had aching legs by the end of the workout but that was expected. received a call from him about his good news. congrats. saw mark of 2E1 at JEC macs yesterday too. busy doing his geog/history project. grin. something that im not in charge of already. yay. oops.

Today, I...
will leave the house at 430 to reach bugis in time at 530 to meet the exco for dinner. sya said something about bringing us to a turkish restaurant at shaw centre. hm. havent seen them for such a long time. did see fishball and gab when we did comn serve on saturday, and wanjun xinyi and jiahui on the day of elections but the rest not really. only ping khuan will be stuck in OCS due to his initial first three weeks. awww. ping khuan, enjoy your stay in OCS. grin. must remember to bring camera later. to snap pictures away, like what gab said. girls like to anyhow snap pictures, he was commenting on the day we did comn serve. hum. not fair. but i guess tis true to a certain extent.

Tomorrow I will...
go meet my post camp committee people for our final briefing for the central fire station trip and busy myself with packing the materials for the goodie bag at the NCSS headquarters which is at ulu pandan cc. yeah. eating lunch with them and home for dinner i think. yawn. busy weekend.
not seeing him for this weekend. not happy. at all. oh wells.

Next month I will...
be going for courses and workshops at SMU. yawn. and be slacking and bumming around the house as usual. until school term starts in mid aug. boring. with nobody to accompany me cos the nus goers are all busy busy busy busy busy. with the capital B.

Next year I will...
be a year one/two student as smu. mugging as usual. and getting a totally new life as compared to now. busy with projects i suppose. and one wonders what surprises might be sprung on me next year. that i wont wanna know. yet. who can predict the future anyway.

Next 3 years I will...
be in university. duh. maybe the last year of the three i might have started working already. oh wells. as somebody in the finance area i think. i hope. and hopefully getting a driving license by then.

Next 5 years I will..
be working. and working. and working. slogging my hearts out if im at the big four i suppose. if not, just plain working.

Next 10 years I will...
almost 30. hopefully married by then. hopefully. with maximum 2 kids. no more. maybe, hopefully none. if my career is highflying. and of course, a successful career with a nice fat income, and a loving hubby. yeah. what more can a woman ask for, i wonder.



koped this off roo. grin.