
mid-term完結,交功課的日子便越來越近,下星期便是死期,唉…….很煩,英文科的功課一點兒也沒有做過,還沒有動筆(哈~~哈~~其實是動手指,用電腦打出來嘛!),很煩!六版,即三頁紙,看似不多,然而,要自己寫三頁紙真是不是那麼容易的事!上次經已嘔心瀝血地寫了一篇,現在又要再寫一篇!天!!學校還要勞役我到何時??
本來肥了的我,經其他人多次說我好像瘦了之後,我開始相信那些多增的肥糕可能真的是悄悄地離我而去吧!但,那些早已在我身上落地生根的肥糕卻一點離去的意思也沒有,到底怎樣才能瘦下來呢?很苦惱!! >∩<
近來不知為何,在街上看到那些穿著校服的學生哥時,突然有一種很懷念的感覺。不經不覺已year2了,很快便畢業然後出來做事了。然而,中學時的一切彷如昨日般。從前很討厭穿校服,很討厭唱校歌,但現在回想,卻覺得很有趣。從前上堂總是跟相同的人在一起,一大班同學仔,大家也都很相熟,上堂遊魂四周,一聽到打堂便立即原神歸位。小息時,跟陳某人一起去買野食!縱很討厭學校的小賣部,我們總是去買一件腿蛋治來吃。其實真的很不明白,那小賣部真的很厲害,可以把平平無奇的腿蛋治弄得很難吃。那些蛋,不知為何,竟可以煎得口感像極塑膠似的。
有趣的班主任,有趣的同學,奇怪的校規,一切一切那時很討厭的事,突然很懷念。
每次聽到這歌,便不其然地回想過去
《Graduation (Friends Forever)》 by Vitamin C
And so we talked all night about the rest of our lives
Where we're gonna be when we turn 25
I keep thinking times will never change
Keep on thinking things will always be the same
But when we leave this year we won't be coming back
No more hanging out cause we're on a different track
And if you got something that you need to say
You better say it right now cause you don't have another day
Cause we're moving on and we can't slow down
These memories are playing like a film without sound
And I keep thinking of that night in June
I didn't know much of love
But it came too soon
And there was me and you
And then we got real cool
Stay at home talking on the telephone with me
We'd get so excited, we'd get so scared
Laughing at our selves thinking life's not fair
And this is how it feels
* As we go on, we remember all the times we had together
And as our lives change come whatever, we will still be friends forever
So if we get the big jobs
And we make the big money
When we look back now
Will our jokes still be funny?
Will we still remember everything we learned in school?
Still be trying to break every single rule
Will little brainy Bobby be the stockbroker man?
Can heather find a job that wont interfere with her tan?
I keep, I keep thinking that it's not goodbye
Keep on thinking it's a time to fly
And this is how it feels
[Repeat *]
La, la, la, la ...
Yeah, yeah, yeah
La, la, la, la ...
We will still be friends forever
Will we think about tomorrow like we think about now?
Can we survive it out there?
Can we make it somehow?
I guess I thought that this would never end
And suddenly it's like we're women and men
Will the past be a shadow that will follow us 'round?
Will these memories fade when I leave this town
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