Kuo Chuan Presbyterian Secondary. Oh I went there alright and it's such a shitty school with such a shitty system. Haa, but I'm quite thankful for it though, because if there were no shitty school like Kuo Chuan, there wouldn't be any single memories for rebel students (like me!) to keep. Memories like playing chapteh in the toilet for instance. What else?
2. Vandalizing the school walls by spray-painting it just to show that public caning is so un-"cool"
3. Dying in a car accident, together as siblings... at the backseat
4. "Fingering" a female schoolmate at the cinema and got everyone talking about it the next day
5. Having sudden menstruation while sitting down at the assembly and leaving blood stains on the floor after that
Haa well the list can go on and on, and not necessarily, or rather, I don't expect everyone's memories to be the same because each and everyone one of us has different memories based on the experiences we had during the years we spent in the secondary school. But the funny and weird thing is that, you can only miss secondary school (badly, I mean, real badly), if you hate it so much. Seriously! Haa. I once said, a few years ago, that I was really looking forward to get out of that fucking school, and now when dreams have finally come true, I'm like begging for my secondary school life back, man. Sigh.
I shall end my post with lovely photographs that might... urgh, never mind.
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