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Saturday, September 17, 2005


I really miss those days. Back at the Australian International School in Malaysia. Those days are just mere memories now.

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I miss my friends.

( From left: Dave, me, Nurie, Nat & Zae )



( From left: Zae, Tom & Ew-Jun with BinBin biscuit stickers on )

^
( From left: David vs. Nat / Su-Yi in BG )

I miss the times we did the most stupid things.

( From left: Shaz, Ri, Dhiv, Ew-Jun & Tom )

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I miss the times we used to sit around in my living room playing
HALO/HALO 2.

I miss giving Ms. Soon See the shits because she reminded me of my evil bitch aunt.

And most of all...

I miss Year 9/2004 of AISM.


Don't you just love reminiscing the past? It's so, maaannn. Everytime I think about the my first three years of secondary school at AISM, I get all sad. I really wish I could relive those old times again. Even one day would be fine. Those days when we were young and naive. Those days when we'd do the most stupidest things and feel just fine.

Now. It's like. Different.

But life moves on. We can't stop. We can't turn back.

Garr. Why do I keep talking about these things? Life must move on and what not. I'm just so lame.

Fug life
Cheers.

& turned on the lights; 09:44

about me.

raelene. rae. roro.
eighteen years.
malaysian.
completed her final year of school at st caths, sydney.
is a musician, photographer and aspiring designer.
loves travelling, art, music, great food, clear blue skies, writing and ice-cream.
enjoys drowning in music, strumming random chords on the guitar, playing tennis,
finger-bashing it out on a game console and a bowl of curry laksa.
despises bad traffic, girls with long and fair faces with large contact-lensed eyes, bad food, mascara goop, hard pillows and hard beds.

raeville.

RAEVILLE came about some time in the year of 2001. or 2002. it's been so long that i've forgotten already.
it all started here (i doubt the link works anymore though), in a dodgy little blog page. then it moved to here. a year later, and we moved to better things, namely blogspot.

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