i dowana grow up...
i wana remain 19 4eva...
lookin back at al e pixers,
i dowana grad...

7 wks into final sem,
tis is e 1st tym tt i actually want tym to stall...
m oredy missin e peeps of TC...
tho lotsa tyms we argued & shed tears,
e happy tyms r harder to fgt...

reminiscencing e luffter,
e tears & jumps of joy...
al outins,
our TC traditions of standin in circle & makin a decision ryt in e middle of a pathway...
e habit of arrivin late for appointments...

it's amazin hw i stumble into tis bunch of monkeys durin my tertiary education...
more amazin hw i can actually stand eir lameless & e guys MCPism...
in e end,
im v much thkful tt i gt to noe em...
apart frm IRAS,
TC reli md my daes in SP worthwhile...
lotsa listenin ears each tym i crashed dwn....

i juz dowana letgo of it..
i wan it to last 4eva...
i cnt go to clubhs each tym aft werk as wat i do at tyms aft cls...
i cnt kol up ppl to kip me company durin breaks in btwn clses...
i cnt msn til late & juz crap bout e dae or e latest gossip in TC once i grad...
i cnt bug fer e ppl to gt eir werk done b4 datelines...
i cnt remind ppl of eir reh schdule...
i cnt do al tis once i grad...

3 more mths femme to relish al tis moments...
im beginnin to miss my daes s a student...