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hoho. i have just returned from my dear motherland. in this case it is mother school to watch my juniors perform their syf piece. Looking back at that place, walking through the canteen with the same canteen uncles and aunties, wondering why people still buy food from the drink stall from the disgusting uncle, nostalgia just overwhelms me. I kinda really regret it. I never did go down to the canteen. I never did in sec 3. Just so to skip recess and NOT eat. I only went to eat with my class in sec 4 September. I still remember because huimin was like omg doro! you're actually in the canteen eating and I was like yeah... i have never tried the orange plate stall and neither have i tried the western food stall. In fact, the number of times I ate at the canteen in rv is kind of countable. That's sad.

The canteen is a place of life. Where people consume subsistence to keep them alive. Where you sit down with your friends to enjoy a plate of chicken rice + egg + cucumber + chilli sauce and watch the world go by. Looking at the people around you, scrutinising them like a scientist looking through his microscope and just zoning out by engaging in unintelligent talk i.e. biatching.
The canteen is now one of my favourite places to be in. Not for the food (bleah) but for the company and for the sights/sounds/weird tastes that have been experienced there.

On another note, today puipui came up with this really really funny thing. During morning assembly the green club people went onstage to announce that they had taken part in some competition and had won first place. Their project was to create something environmentally friendly for the youth olympics next year so they came up with the award-winning green helmet. Puipui was like 'green helmet? So is it a watermelon? That's the only thing that's green and that can fit onto anybody's head.' LOLOLOL. so before the competition all the cyclists have to scramble to eat the contents of the watermelon to use as a helmet. IT WAS HILARIOUS. i mean imagine puipui saying things like that.



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