Read Fiza's blog and got reminded of the good old days. Crescent days were bliss. Going to school, going out...even studying. Everything was so different. Guess those times will never return.

Fine memories. One was when we went to Tanglin Mall on a Saturday after school. While having breakfast at MacDonald's, Sheryl came running to tell us that Mrs. Siah was in the house. Haha. Funny how scared we were at that time; everyone just scrambled out of the Mac.
'No loitering in school uniform'.

What kinda stupid rule is that? No one was loitering, we were there for breakfast.

And now every bastard is carrying a handphone.