Graduation

Blood. Sweat. Tears.

Four years of sweat, 1 moment of tears...

Sweet memories. Bitter hardships.

Friendships. Betrayal.

All amounts to one thing. Graduation.

Four years of being emo, four years of non stop studying, four years of building reputation and social status finally coming to an end. After O levels we're free... And it all comes back to sqaure one when we go our separate ways next year... A new beginning, make the best of our time left of this year, make the prom nite the best memory of our secondary school life. Cause after that we won't have a clue on what happens next.

Thank You my friends for being there when i was lonely, thank you for helping me in my studies, thank you for the fond memories we shared together, I hope we can move on being friends forever, 'brothers' to the very end.

And now the time has finally come to set aside all matters and focus on the most important part of secondary school life. The O'levels. The deciding factor to your future, hopes, dreams and aspirations. Don't waste it. Do it well and celebrate like there's no tomorrow. Enjoy the life in our new school. Look forward and never look back, take everything and give nothing back. Thats the meaning of graduation to me.