About one and a half weeks into my secondary school career, the class monitor (whom I did not think highly of then, and yes, even now) walked over to me and asked me whether I was taking bus at the same bus stop as him along Bendemeer Road. I answered in a highly civilised manner to him that I did see him at that bus stop and he proceeded on to invite me for a walk to the same bus stop after school. I was only a 13 year old boy then, and in my heart, I thought I hav found myself a good friend, or at least, someone who shared the same habit of taking bus home from that bus stop. :)
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to the victims of the earthquake, rest.in.peace
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