Leaving an impact.

Hey! For those people who didn't go to school today, good job. We did nothing but have fun and have more fun. Visited my primary school today. When I first stepped into the primary school compound, all the memories came rushing in. Luckily, Kenn, Ashley and Jaqfar was there to help me recall some awesome memories. Met a few of our old teachers and saw changes in them too. I bet they felt the same. It's funny, how when we were in that school and we can't wait to get out of it. But when you leave, you feel like going back. Like how we used to hate going to assembly, sitting on the stony assembly hall/parking lot thing. Now you wonder why you ever complain when sitting on the floor, full of stones to throw at your friends. In secondary school, things like that are just called plain childish. Now in secondary school, we complain why must we sit so long and listen to the teachers talking, sing our boring old school song, line up to go back to class. In primary school, we sang our school song for fun, we talk to the teachers a lot, put our hands on our friend's shoulders to straighten our lines. When talking to our primary school teachers, I found out how childish our secondary school life is, compared to the primary school students. You would expect a grown teenager to off the tap, but no, they leave it on and leave the water running. Fighting near a primary school, setting bad examples for the students. Jumping over fences. If you ever think of calling a small kid to grow up, think twice.

-It's funny how some people come and go, but leaving an impact before they go. What I'm talking about isn't some foolish thing. But a great impact. A good one.

-Things change, people change, but some things never change. =D



Love,
Jean Ann
Seasons change, but You remain.