


…then, when the 18 of us settle down to receive our result…I saw I group of ex-sec 5 students strolling in…one of the is Zul
…I was relieved tat I was not late to say my last good-bye to him…then the result for the 18 of us was release by my teacher…I cried…I got a B3 & I know tat I need to re-take my maths
…haiz…I cried & cried even after being comfort by my friends, Banun & Irah…the I realize tat Zul had went down…then I realize tat I lost the opportunity to say my last good-bye
to him & even to know his result…but fortunately when I went to the canteen
…I saw him and ask how he did for his o level…looking at his result…he then say tat he’s going to Ngee Ann Poly…then he went off…juz lyk tat…I dun even haf the chance to say good-bye…but then when going home…he took the same bus as me…he told me tat he’s going to take mechanical engineering course…b4 I alight from the bus…finally, I said my last good-bye…(coz probably I guess tat I wud not be seeing him again…)
…this is the second tmy he saw gals looking lyk me… I’m beginning to get afraid…wad if one day my sayang saw her doing sumting bad and he tot it’s me??? Hope nothing wud happen…I juz wish… 
…at first when I went out of the school I tot he was late…so I walked to the basstop…walking to the basstop…he called me…he told me to meet him at Lot 1…so I went there…and there he is…we have lunch together…den after eating…we went to BPP…den lastly went to a void deck…(as usual lah…)