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Hey. So, today i went for my RMBR attachment thingy in the morning at NUS. Thanks to my sis who brought me there and treated me to lunch at munchie monkeys. We discussed about types of ecological indicators to use and we also talked about how to conduct our research. The five of us also finished the data forms that we needed.

* My sister's friend thought that I was a year 1 student. lol. *

After that I went to see my primary school friend. We both went to Wheelock Place and sat at Coffee Bean. We sat and we talked, and talked and talked. It was really great. We talked about the old days and how eveything changed. He was telling me about how the reaction was at ACS to girls joining them next year. We then walked all around Wheelock Place and we walked to Heeren where he went to see his friends. I left home.

That set me thinking. We forge the strongest bonds with our friends at primary school. I can honestly tell you that I have lost touch with most of my VS friends except for a few. My relationship with my primary school friends is much more stronger. Maybe at that young age, we tend to trust our friends a lot and maybe that's what leads to such a strong relationship. Trust is the basis of any relationship, and it tends to make or break one as well. That's why I feel that my relationship with my primary school friends is much stronger as compared to my secondary school friends. I obviously met my best friends ever in junior college.

I also began thinking about the PSL training. In retrospect, i kinda regret not becoming a PSL. But on second thoughts, I feel that those selected are worthy of doing a much better job than I. I've always had this problem of being unable to connect to those younger than me. Must be a side-effect of being the youngest kid in your whole family. I don't know. Even back in secondary school, I couldn't talk to my juniors. I just couldn't.

But i do hope to help out in the VIP orientation though! =)

And one of my friends gave me this blog address. postsecret.blogspot.com . apparently, the song dirty little secret was based on this. go and take a look. some secrets are really disturbing.

If I could I relive those days
I know the one that would never change

Every memory of looking out the back door
I have the photo that was printed on my bedroom door
Its time to say, time to say it
Goodbye, goodbye

Every memory of walking out the front door
I found the photo of the friend that I was looking for
Its time to say, time to say it
Goodbye, goodbye

Look at this photograph
Everytime I do it makes me laugh
Everytime I do it makes me