had senior farewell today.
after lessons... went to choir room.
was surprised to see ken there at the bench outside, but his classmates were there.
so went into the room and prepared my gifts...
but he ended up coming inside and talking to me and not getting any work done.
oops.
after that we went for lunch.
met the other choristers along the way... so went to coro.
ate there... and wrote letters to seniors...

at choir... after passing the baton... we gave out the pillows we made for the seniors, as well as their cards.
i cried like crazy.
everytime i hugged yuru i cried.
i think id miss her and qinyou and ching so much, regreting that they'd inevitably dissolve into that mist of swirling faded memories.
cried and cried... yet took many pics. hurhur.

and i din like what nai fen said...
it gave me the bad feeling that something unpleasant is brewing.
and my instincts are often right...
oh Lord, get me out of this.

aniwae. had a long chat with miss T.
new insights and all.
i like talking to older pple... and perceptive pple. :)
they always leave me with smthg to think about after the conver's ended.