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Thursday, January 20, 2011

Today. i am going to tell a story. =)


Once upon a time, there is this guy call Timmy. the day he was born, the parents were delighted and also had high hopes for the son, timmy. so the mother althought need to work, took care of her son for about 2 years and then send him to his grandma hse to live in. so, from there, timmy went to kindergarden and was still very carefree and innocent. everything went well and eventually he went on to a primary school located at bedok area. During his first three years ,everything was moving on smoothly, but during the third year his grades starts to drop till when he was primary 6, his uncle even critised him and look down on him but oh well, timmy survived and went on to a secondary school located near tenaga.


During his first year, timmy felt afraid but at the same time relieved that he has his primary school friends in the same class as him. so everything went on with everyone bonding here and there and of course some quarrels which leads to a bad friendships. so going on to secondary two, timmy became interested in his CCA and started to excel in his CCA with his CCA mates. Bonds were tight and they went on to win many trophies for 3 consercutive years.


During timmy's second year, he got into some relationship , but due to his shyness and scare of failure, his relationship ended, while not forgetting everything . during the end of year two of his secondary school days, timmy saw tears , and joy in the class as the class was about to split.


So going on to his third year, timmy went into the class with a sense of isolation, but this isolation did not last long, he was soon being rounded up into the group of friends whom he call friends for the second time. The class bonded and the bond was very very strong. and after their time of mugging together as a class, their class succesfully made it to sec 4


During secondary 4, timmy and his class once agian mug the whole year round for the up coming o levels, giving each other supports through letters, msges and any sort of communication. No one was left out of this cycle. At last, O level was over and the class held a chalet to celebrate. After that, they still planned many outings together . Bond was still strong as they are still a one big family.



As the result came out, most of the his class mates got good results and so does he. in the end , he went on to TP and went into his favourite course. Now timmy is having his course now, not happy and felt left out, but still the bond of his secondary school life was the one that kept him going. so his new life begins now and will he make it and finish this race of his?



ok! i am done with my story! so touching! i like! =)



ok! i think its time for me to sleep alr! goodnights people!


Anw! anything that is said here and is similiar to someone is by coincidence and not a purpose! and i am a lazy boy , so i did skip some part of timmy's life. sorry ! anw enjoy this rubbish!


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