I thought that I would have almost no attachment with this school because my high school life back then in Malaysia was so colourful that nothing could override it.
I was wrong.
Ever since I came to Singapore, I was different- I had a different responsibility, different goals, different role too. I was "promoted" from a not-so-good-at-studying student to a scholar. Everything changed when I first come here so I always thought that I would never accommodate the lifestyle here.
BUT
It turned out that I liked the life here too. Being in a boys school and living in a hostel with all the geniuses weren't that bad after all. I had fun of course, in a way, so different and unique that I sworn I would never forget this moment in my life. When I realized this week was really the last week of official school week which marked the end of my high school life, it shook me hard. I never thought that I was leaving this school already. Two years of my life was spent in this school, how can I forget them? I had lots of friends and teachers in school, as well as hostelites and guardians in hostel. It was a different experience all together living in Singapore. Suddenly, I don't feel like leaving this school. I don't wanna start another life in jc again D:
放手，放开所有。
Farewell, my fellow classmates. Though we may scatter all around Singapore, our hearts will always tie to CHS , and each other.
Best Wishes,
Register 25 from class 4-4 of batch 2013 :)
