Recently, I suddenly recall those days. Ahh, I used to be terrible at Maths in primary school too. My teacher used to get really pissed off at me. Yet... I remember clearly, that moment when she handed over that PSLE score sheet.
It was THAT smile, that meant she was speechless.
God bless, that look was PRICELESS. I should have snapped it down.
I still laugh when I think of it.
Oh yes. God helped me a lot in the past.
"Remember how in exams, you sent me the answers when I forgot?
Remember how you sent that dream about the song? I paid no heed, yet, it was the song the examinor chose during the electone examination.
Remember how you sent me the dream of 45, and when I woke up, it was 6.45am? I reached school on time, then.
Remember how my mother couldn't study for her major exams because she volunteered her service to the needy? You helped her then, through the teacher who gave her her friend's paper to copy.
Remember how because of you, I gave over that $4? I never got it back, but then, you taught me never to expect it back.
Remember how because 0f you, I landed in BBSS, and met all these people?"
Don't forget this stupid, ungrateful girl!
To someone (ahem!): Fair trade again? When is that "yet" going to come? =.= Until I leave school or something?
posted by Michelle @ 3:24 PM
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