Champion.
When someone asks me if I have anything memorable in Maris Stella, anything fun or anything especially cool, I don't really know what to say.
Its not because my life in Maris Stella was boring, but there was really nothing to talk about.
After all, if everyday in class is an exceptionally fun day, despite getting hit at the jaw, stomach, hands being snapped, creating noises that could freak anybody out. Provided, of course, they can hear them.
But its normal. It's an everyday thing.
I guess that's one of the pros for studying in a single sex school. We can do anything, say any kind of stupid, perverted joke, talk about women and numbers like 9s and 6s in school, it doesn't matter at all.
We can hit each other, we can slap SS' forehead, we can shout like there is no shit in this world.
To keep it in simpler terms, we can forgo about caring for our image.
However, there is only ONE thing that can tarnish our own images. And that is, to start wearing pink regularly and frequently.
If you don't, good for you.
If there is one thing that I will have to get used to, it is the lack of oppotunities to use violence, or rather, have reflex training everyday.
No matter anyway, for I am a Champion of the World.
Cos' Mr. Kwok said so.
Still, I am glad that I'm not in a single sex school anymore.
AND I'M GETTING OLD. HOLY CRAP. Doesn't matter. I'll look young no matter what.
Later...
"You are a champion of the world." - Mr Kwok, from Maris Stella High School, Singapore.
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