Saturday, October 15, 2005:
i'm being sentimental again. ): watched the video that the tchers made us for the upteenth time. ahhh. i really really dont wanna leave already.. ): all the love that mg has showered upon me for the last ten years.. (TEN!) and its all going to go like that.
`the same uniform that we put on everyday.. i can even wear it and pin my badge on with my eyes closed..
`all the million times i've walked (even ran) up that hill
`the pink and blue building that i've practically lived in for the past ten years.
`all the super affordable canteen food (esp the yong tau fu stall with its special blend of bean soup that you cant find else where)
`the teachers who come to school everyday rain or shine (with the exception of mr tay)
ms tan's drumstick, mr yeo's love for picking on mey and jiajia, mrs cheong's blond jokes, how mr tay's forever taking sick leave, mrs chen for always being such a
qian jing xiao jie, miss sim's really
really loud laugh, lao shi's nagging, mrs ong for her LORMS, how mrs chong ALWAYS talks about her sons and omg, her rainforest (X , mrs chan for forever making us run two rounds and closes one eye when we run only one, mr ng's cooking (YUMMY! :D ).. all the tchers la.. :(
`the exam hall where we've been in since psle days
`all the camps that we've had in school - p5, sec 1 orientation, LTC '03 nov, LTC '04 june, dec.
`chapel! DJW esp.. ):
`the graduating class of 2005..
i cant believe i'm going to walk up one morning and find that the uniform that i'm putting on is not blue and white but maroon and black. sighhh. this is getting depressing. ):
oh well. as our speaker for baccalaureate svc said, once an mg girl, always an mg girl. I LOVE YOU MGS! thank you for giving and providing me everything i've ever needed for the past ten years, you have really moulded me to what i am today. :D
MG RAWKS!
with loving hearts and joyous song
we sing to MGS
and tell the fame of their fair name
for we can do no less
we hope that we may honour bring
and heaven ever bless our school
the fairest in the land our own dear
down through the years of memories
will keep a loving place
for friendships made and pleasures shared
and lessons learnt apace
for those who worked and gave their best
that we might learn to face the trials
of life and faith and hope and nobly
and now we're proud to raise the SHOUT
and sing of MGS
lift high her banner one and all
her name we now profess
in work and play for honours won
today our hearts confess the debt
we owe the love we hold for our dear
M-G-S.
-
school song (:
a shout of praise.
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