fifteen years ago… here i was… trying to adapt to schooling life… the first few weeks were a nightmare for me… and my mum too i guess… for she had to coax me into going to school daily… i suppose i was just one of those troublesome kids that took great pains to raise… i wasn’t comfortable in a new environment… and it was all too much at that time for me… i was a late bloomer perhaps… blame it on nearly being an 85 baby… :)
so… i spent a couple of years here… before transferring out to another school… i still remember the day when i was accepted as a prefect… it was also the day my transfer was approved… well in short… i can’t really remember the past in detail save for a couple of incidents… one of them included a lead pencil being jammed into the palm of my hand by a classmate who would later turn out to be my fellow drummer in my first band… i took the dare for some reason i can’t recall… probably just for the sake of stepping up to the challenge… boys will be boys…
sunrise:
utp:
castle:
greetings:
quad:
confetti:
unveil:
autocity:
pancakes:
first:
grass: