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07A08!
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we are;
PAE's 07A08! (:
currently residing at;
saint andrew's junior college
arts faculty
you can usually find us at the school's caf or gallery
CTs;
mr randy
mr pang
the mob;
audrey
christine
carolyn
delia*
fiona
fedora*
gracia
george
geraldine*
hilary
pei li
jillian*
jasmine
joyce
hui ping*
matheus
melissa*
natasha
nilah*
priscilla
rosnauli
syarah*
wei chiang
PHOTOS
hug us;
*HUGS* TOTAL!
give 07A08 more *HUGS*
Get hugs of your own
walk the talk;
class pet;
credits;
picture: hilary
template: geraldine
PAE's 07A08! (:
currently residing at;
saint andrew's junior college
arts faculty
you can usually find us at the school's caf or gallery
CTs;
mr randy
mr pang
the mob;
audrey
christine
carolyn
delia*
fiona
fedora*
gracia
george
geraldine*
hilary
pei li
jillian*
jasmine
joyce
hui ping*
matheus
melissa*
natasha
nilah*
priscilla
rosnauli
syarah*
wei chiang
PHOTOS
hug us;
*HUGS* TOTAL!
give 07A08 more *HUGS*
Get hugs of your own
walk the talk;
class pet;
credits;
picture: hilary
template: geraldine
Monday, March 19, 2007
yes, it sucks that we all have to go our different ways.
sadly, we won't be this close anymore.
some of us will have cooler friends, maybe lamer ones.
some of us will decide that sticking too much to your old-original-and-bestest-best-cg-in-the-whole-wide-world will not do you any good.
whenever you do feel like the bond between you and Randy Pang's Army is lost,
remember the times at mcdonald's.
remember the staring silence as we furiously tapped and stroked sweaty hands and tried to figure out who the santi murderer was.
remember CETERISSS PARIBUSSS, and that SANTI teacher who scolded fiona in front of the whole lecture [fiona, i'm sorry about the what-pig-on-what-road questions]
remember your redundant eh-should-we-pone-chinese discussions.
remember 07A08
one night, yeah and one more time.
thanks for the memories, thanks for the memories.
i santi love you little santis for santi-ever and ever and ever.
i hope this won't be my last santi.
-santiiscominginFIFTEENdays-
bring on the cliche vitamin [b, c, or is it d?] graduation song.
yes, it sucks that we all have to go our different ways.
sadly, we won't be this close anymore.
some of us will have cooler friends, maybe lamer ones.
some of us will decide that sticking too much to your old-original-and-bestest-best-cg-in-the-whole-wide-world will not do you any good.
whenever you do feel like the bond between you and Randy Pang's Army is lost,
remember the times at mcdonald's.
remember the staring silence as we furiously tapped and stroked sweaty hands and tried to figure out who the santi murderer was.
remember CETERISSS PARIBUSSS, and that SANTI teacher who scolded fiona in front of the whole lecture [fiona, i'm sorry about the what-pig-on-what-road questions]
remember your redundant eh-should-we-pone-chinese discussions.
remember 07A08
one night, yeah and one more time.
thanks for the memories, thanks for the memories.
i santi love you little santis for santi-ever and ever and ever.
i hope this won't be my last santi.
-santiiscominginFIFTEENdays-