I freaking miss the old Commonwealth Secondary School (CSS)!! So much sweet memories as the red-line train pass by the school. The corridor that I use to throw paper aeroplane and flew down to the field or near the field. The cool breezes which keep the whole class feel comfortable. Whenever it’s raining, one of us will be shivering of the coldness since the school was uphill. Going out and in the class is normal to 4/8 ’06. Seeing flying chair and table is normal. Seeing they played prank on others, smoking inside cubicle, walking around the school and seeing each others laughing their ass out is so normal. Oh, camwhoring is freaking NORMAL!!
Even though it’s the notorious class but we are united. We shared our laughter and safe each other from any troubles. Even though we all are in crime still the one get caught won’t tell that we involve too. I love 4/8 ’06!!
