My lower secondary school life.

I was once, someone who know nothing in my whole life. I mean, i think everyone is like this. In sec 1, i don like secondary school. Because i do not know anyone in the school, everyone has their own group of friends. Angie, was my first friend in sec sch. I think, when we first know each other, we think that our situaion are alike. Maybe this is why we became close. Soon, after I am exposed to the whole class, i realise that 1d has alot of good people. Some are mean though, but i dont regret being in 1d. One year pass fast. We are in sec 2. Forming of F4 in sec 1, lots of quarrels between the four of us. Lijie-Jerry Yan, Estrina- Vic Zhou, Joan-Ken Zhu, Yukai, Vanesse Wu. We are that crazy, open up concert only for 3 fans-- Jezreel, Cheris, Jevonne. In sec 2, we know that yukai always backstab us, infront of me may say something, behind me may say other thing. Yet, we forgave him again and again. 2D was the best class ever. Everyone was so united, regardless of the boys or girls, we have outings, cheers, many fun and laughter together. Our craziest things was to hit each butt.. The toilet gang-- Joan, me, estrina, jezreel, cheris and jevonne. Six of us visit toilet everyday, therefore name ourselves the toilet gang. Finally, we have to go in seperate ways, differernt class in sec 3. Last day of sch in our lower secondary school life. Me and joan brought and do some small gifts to our dearest classmates. Estrina brought roses for everyone. Till now, i still can rememeber what had happened. School ended, we went back to our old class, play the song ''graduation''. Soon, everyone was in tears, quietly listening to the songs.. Except some of them [joan and ramesh], taking pictures of people crying. I rememeber, that last day, was my birthday, 29th october. Yukai spray 2d04 rocks on the notice board, vinnie wrote on the whiteboard everyone's name. Our dear brother, myong nam, cried. Cik aziza came. She asked why everyone is crying. I can see that her eyes was filled tears, she was trying her best not to cry. The memories that we have in sec 1 and 2, i believe, all of us wont forget. Same to cik aziza. Next, after our crying sessions, we sign on om's shirt, he is leaving, to nepal and never come back. Same to myong nam, leaving, to malyasia. All of us was filled will tears, sadness. Everyone cried, siva, fahmi, shakih, hafiz, angie, sharilyn, diyanah and alot.. I will always remember sec204. A class where i grow up from, where all our wonderful memories are.. 2d04 rocks~!