Nostalgic.
Listening to: Michael Bublé // Home
We just received our school magazine, Nostalgia today. And I can tell you, it was an extremely surreal moment.
The moment that blue-hued tome was placed into my hands, I couldn't help but feel a sudden pang from deep within. Despite my moans and groans about how my name was spelt wrong on several occasions, how biased the Hall of Fame was and how some of the features did not live up to my expectations, seeing the faces of my Form 5 companions in the final section of the magazine evoked certain feelings in me concerning our impending departure from the gates of SMK Damansara Jaya.
I came to this school in 2006 with renewed hope after having had a dreadful experience in my previous school. It is fairly safe to say that I was not disappointed. I made a whole bunch of new friends, gained an unforgettable experience venturing into the world of businessmen thanks to ExxonMobil's Young Entrepreneur Program, learned about how complicated it was to run a club and made my mark as a budding entertainer. All in a period of nearly 2 years.
Being in this school has granted me a vast ocean of life experiences, knowledge and companionship. It is definitely hard to believe that all of us will be leaving our so-called "Wonder Years" behind in just a month. It's hard to believe that all of us will be traversing to different parts of the globe in search of our dreams.
Gosh, even I can't imagine myself living life as a college student after wearing those infamous uniforms for nearly 10 years. Despite complaining all the time, being in school all this time has become such a routine for me that I can't picture not being subjected to screams from a teacher or disciplinary head.
However, I shouldn't dwell on matters as trivial as that as what matters is the experiences we've all had during that last decade. Everything we've learned will be playing a pivotal part in the moulding of our futures. So, rejoice! For it is merely the end of an era and the dawn of another. Oh, and there's prom night to look forward to so start getting ready. I should stop before I start gushing on about my lovely dark, forest green dress.
Especially me, because I need it a lot more than you do as I can hardly be considered as "smart".
Unarguably, one of the best albums I have heard in ages.
And this.
Hubba hubba.