《那年我们十七岁》- 何润东
那年我们十七岁 最爱到海边
聊些悲伤的字眼 未来在口袋里面
小胖唱伤心的歌 阿明不停的抽烟
才刚开始的初恋 动不动就说永远
总是以为时间会一直停在那一年夏天
现实让我们不得不做些改变
我们像离开了起点 只能用力跑向前
却来不及向青春说再见
那年我们十七岁 爱情是我的一切
朋友就是全世界 不懂什么叫明天
那年我们十七岁 笑那么直接狂野
泪留得不知不觉 那是我最美丽的夏天
小黑拿到了学位 瘦子寄来了喜帖
也许我早该知道 永远不变的只有改变
翻开那些旧照片 就好像回到从前
在心里面的里面 永远停在那年的海边
Must be the new Facebook group "NJC 02S10", which brings back so many of my locked memories from JC. Reminds me that we used to eat in FM tutorials, play games on graphic calculators, dry our PE attires in LT1, have half-hour long toilet breaks, buy 20 roti-prata at one go, drink 'cheng-teng 不要料', sell poisoned sushi, have the lecturer announce during lecture that 70% of the class got 'F' for FM, make the chemistry tutor storm out of class, do Physics and Chemistry lab as if they are group-work, show face at a Hockey match to skip Chemistry lessons (no wonder our Chem so cui), fake illness to obtain blue-slips to skip classes, wear ankle socks, tuck out shirts. No wonder the gigantic LT5 appears in my Creation – the place where I copied almost all of my Chemistry tests answers. (By the way, I hate Chemistry!)
One design submission, one MIDI composition, two tests and one 200-800 words essay later, I will be leaving the current horrible place! Just like the way I walked out of NJC 4 years ago and never set foot on it again.
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