
A mini-mass convo with OG8, initially to organise a meetup but to no avail, brings back memories. It is with them we can talk about everything, complain, whine about shit that happened, and empathize with each other. Aww, I miss.
Screw JC, screw exams, screw PW.
(All fail come poly lah, be my juniors :D)
Oh and if only my present female classmates are HALF their standards...