Graduation

Me and my four equally crazy friends.

To be completely honest, I can't really remember how the graduation ceremony went, since it's a little over a month by now. Trust me, I totally have tons of reasons (not excuses, mind you) for not writing about it earlier. I was WAY too busy with my life (i.e.piano, college) and was sick later. 

Okay. Partly it's because I'm lazy to edit and upload these photos. These are only the photos of me and my close friends. Other than that, there're like, 300 more photos. And videos. No chance in hell I'm going to share all of those, because of the word "embarrassing". *coughs*

The so-called graduation day was the day before the actual SPM where we sat for a really boring assembly and then hugged the teachers and all and asked for forgiveness, because all we ever do were not listening to our teachers' advice and gave them major headaches. Oops.

All of us got super annoyed when the school said we couldn't bring in all our smartphones to take photos. But who cares? After that day we're not students in that school anymore. So everyone just whipped out their phones and captured away (apart from those who had DSLR cameras which looked super-pro and expensive but who cares? Since it's a tad bit weird to take selfies with those humongous cameras.) Nobody I know cried on that day. I guess it's because we're all hoping that we could finish that damn exam asap and who isn't happy to leave his/her secondary school life behind?

I guess I can be really emotional in this post but I don't feel like it. I'm really glad that I finished my five years in Convent School without any huge dramas and mind-blowing fights. And also the fact that I don't have to wear those hideous uniforms and follow all those school rules ever again in my entire life. I think the only regret I have is that I spent way too much of my time doing nothing. But still, I guess that's what secondary school is about.

I got to know quite a lot of cool people and some incredible teachers along the journey, and it's bittersweet to leave all of those behind. No more pretending to jot down the notes given, lying about homework and assignments, bitching and gossiping all day long and worry about the results after not studying.

Whoa, I'm such a bad student. Gawd.

Anyway, I don't think I can elaborate more on my graduation so here some retarded photos for you guys since they said a picture speaks a thousand words. So basically here's 12000 words or something here. Enjoy.

Failed to be a lady.

It's an effort to squeeze five of us in a selfie. #succeed

The Three Musketeers.

New canteen table (what???)

The examination hall. Okay, I took it without permission. Pre-spm, though.

I'm such a failure. No wonder my hair covered up my face.

I'm not what the card above said.

Zombie. Or not.

MY TRUE COLORS.

This is the before.

And after. Gawd.

Guess I'll see you guys next time. xoxo.