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Sunday, July 23, 2006

Back to AHS (Part One)

Yesterday, CK and I went back to AHS for it's 5oth Anniversary celebration. Wow, golden anniversary. I don't know why I went back, actually. I always thought that I never did like AHS. Going back, things felt different somehow.

Anyway, CK went all hyper, grabbed my camera, and started running around the school.

Air-conditioner installed in the main hall! Why didn't it happen when I was there? It's four years of choking in that stuffy hall! Everyday somebody faints! Now then they do something it?

I love it when they sprinkle confetti at the end. My bag was open when this picture was taken, and I ended up da-bao-ing a share of it. Haha.

The corridor outside the main hall. Poor SC gotta clean up all the confetti. Oh well, it'll look good on your testimonial. Speaking of which, I lost mine. Damn.

Aah... The concourse, bustling with activity. -.-"

Sheng4 jie2 gong1 yi4. Haven't seen these four words in a long time.

Ice-cream cafe? No... All the good things happen after 2004!


CK revisits his favourite canteen stalls. All closed, except for one:

The drinks stall auntie remembers him but not me. That's because I look a lot better now then I did back in those days, so that's why she can't recognise me. Not to say that I'm some hot stunner or what, but at least I'm not the all-out geek I used to be. (Although I can take comfort in the fact that I didn't smile to myself, I didn't make jokes that nobody found funny, and my hair didn't stink.)

The bookshop. And the photo-printing machine that's sorta concealed behind the ridiculous plants. There must be this potted-plant-renting company that rents out all these things to schools during big school events. Why waste all this money? Surely everybody knows that these plants aren't there during normal school days? What aesthetic purposes? They look so out-of-place!

And we have the aesthetics block. Used to be a classroom block when I was in Sec 1 and 2, if my memory hasn't failed me.

Hey, the big tree is still alive! I used to hang around that area. The first level was where the choir room used to be, when I was Sec 1.


Behind the aesthetic block is... the science block, which also houses the geography room and the kitchens. And that's me in the photo. I was so fed up with CK's running around with the camera, so I just walked ahead.

And I'm still fed up now! Thanks to him, I have to blog a super long entry, split into two. I'm so tired now, so Part Two will have to wait for now. That's it, goodnight!


♥ The lights faded at 8:54 pm