As much as i dislike it , no matter how hard i try to reeeally prevent it , changes still do take place. No doubt 'bout that.

After my History Paper, the usual bunch of us went to have our lunch. Some later went back to school for their POA paper. We were sitting there , crapping while waiting for a friend to come. We waited really long and so i decided to go take a stroll.

I went all the way back to Block724. It's under renovation. All the memories i had just seem to replay like a tape in my head. The events that took place. The stupid games that we played. I held back my tears. Tears of joy? With a tinge of sadness, maybe? It's indescribable. I remember how i used to creep out of the house just to go 724 to play badminton and block catching with that bunch of clowns. I remember how hard i laughed that i teared. I remember how I had spent my Birthday at 724 playing till really late, some even questioned me why would i want to spend my Birthday at a void deck? That place was like my home. We fought there. We argued there. We had our celebrations there. We hung around there. We rot there. And now that the playground's gone, man.. I dont know why , but i feel really sad. Yinkay , do you remember how we used to climb up and down like Monkeys and i actually fell from the highest pit? Do you remember how we used to play ''Crocodile'' ?

Yes. That playground's gone.
All that's left is the Badminton Court. But it looked different.

People whom i used to hang around with then, arent the ones whom I spend time with the most.
We always talk bout those times , though. And to me, Im more than satisfied already(: It made my first two years in High school really memorable.

To those people, you know who you are.
I really thankyou(: