unfamiliar streets

1st day in the morning,
get called to the hall for jokes,
disciplines and vice headmasters must have sharpen their volcabs,
comparing to last year,
this year we're gonna have a bench of rocker administrators.

classroom: fifth floor
number of stairs:10
number of steps of stairs: yet to be known
minimum number of times of using stairs per day:4
total min. number of steps on stairs per day : better dun count.

teacher : nice but not very active (80 out of 100)
classmates: 80% geeks. ==
estimated school life: doomed but still had hope

during recess walking on the streets,
actually it's more on climbing stairs,
either of it, the atmosphere still seemed different.

many familiar faces had gone,
those u seen them quite alot every day or year,
yet u dunno their names,
those u avoid as much as possible,
suddenly just disappear as u wished,
those u nvr seem to talk to,
by now dun even had the chance to be proactive,
are GONE.

all of the sudden,
good byes suddenly seem so real,
those background actors (strangers) u used to see behind
while talking to ur alr known friends
are going to be absent forever.

it's like ur the first day at school.
the only thing that is different is,
u have known friends, but little.

finally no nid to me monitor anymore,
but my life seemed so empty all of a sudden.
season had the same feeling after,
retiring from being president of her society too.

tkd kids finally grew up,
they can even plan their own training schedule,
we seniors had become sub-characters,
dun worry i'm not sad at all,
BUT PROUD OF U ALL.

i can leave in peace,
u guys really dun nid me liao.
good luck on it lar.

canteen is like a million miles away,
think of the distance alr full le,
hungrily walk there,
eat until full,
walk back in class straight feel hungry again.

Claps.

For the following 200+ days,
good luck everyone.


~End