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Saturday, July 29, 2006

Back to AHS (Part Two)

Aah... The sequel. Sorry it took so long. For the past few days there was a problem with Blogger, and I couldn't post photos. Anyway, here we go:

The Geography Room.

CK was telling me that this is a good place to play truant. I guess that this seemingly good boy has a bad side after all. ;)

Back to the canteen. The vending machines. 40 cents for a packet drink! And MJC's canteen charges 50 cents! Some price discrimination huh, what justification is there?

Why did CK take a photo of the gents? And why is the gents located next to the drinks stall? It leaves a bad taste in the mouth. I meant that figuratively, not literally. By the way, I think the orange T-shirt is disturbingly ugly.

Outside the canteen. Al fresco dining eh? Those seats look new.

I wonder where it leads to...

The old PAC room. Wonder what they use it for now?

That's me again, waiting by the stairs. CK is so slow...

I realised that I'm blogging about a school, and I haven't put up any photos of classrooms yet. Haha. Well, here's a classroom block.

Ooh... Is that grafitti I see?

Okay, let's walk up the stairs...

To the left is the carpark... Yawn... To the right is...

Ooh yeah.

Okay, CK either seriously misses school, or he is seriously bo liao.

Round the corner, and we reach...

Well, there's something called suspense. I'm tired. Wait for Part Three, sweetheart. Goodnight.


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