Today marked the last day of experiencing a Physical Education class in Catholic High. So GKY, wanting to savour his last precious moments with us, tried to reprimand some of us for hair and tried to click with us and talk to us. Anyway he failed spectacularly, no one wanted to give a shit about him.

Even so, I still feel a sense of nostalgia. Gone are the days in which we never looked forward to PE, gone are the days that PE made us quake with fear, gone are the days in which we have to line up on the track with high socks and neat hair that looks like its very short but actually its so fucking long because it hasn't been cut in 3 months. No wonder today we kept scaring each other with false calls about Kee Yong terrorising the Sec 4 level.

Until Wei Ping and I saw him outside the HOD room after Geography.