Perspectives

I just watched my school's production of Once A Catholic just now. Haha, man, my friends imitated the Irish accent VERY well :P

I'm sure many convent girls would be able to relate to the play very well :P And also, I think they got the pinafores for the school girls from RGS... HAHAHA

Oh yea... I was going hm from school today... passed the old building of my first Primary school... Tanglin Primary School... And guess what were the 2 names I saw on the buildings today: CHIJ ST THERESA'S CONVENT.

YOU HAVE GOT TO BE KIDDING ME. I was so shocked I just blurted out OMG in the bus. HAHA! If I had stayed in school for another year, I would have moved back into the very first school I went to. Such coincidence! I started there, and I would ended there too... Who knew.. WHO KNEW that THAT school, used to be my first school... I can still remember the Parade Square where we sang the national anthem... I still remember the hot sun beating down our backs as we stood there facing the flags...

And the canteen, where I'd run around with the boys... Such children we were... And I still remember my Primary 2 classroom. 2A. You enter the building, turn right, and it's the classroom all the way at the end. When you enter, the teacher's table will be on the left. I still remember... And the teacher's room would be up the stairs... The same stairs... Oh how big everything seemes. It's funny... that now everything seems so small...

How much our perspectives change over time.

How much we change over time.

If we were to go back in time, would we have recognized our own childish characters?

Would you have recognized yourself?