My friend

After tonight dinner at Bt Timah, i decided to take a walk back home. This stretch of road from Bt Timah leading to my house is a very long one. On the way back, i recalled some fond memories of the past. It reminds me of a fren who used to be very close with me. Not that he is no longer my gd fren but just that we lost contact with each other after we left sec sch. He is one of my greatest buddy when we were in ACS. We were in the same class, joined NPCC, taught campcraft together n oso go for the same holiday camp etc.... n we look so alike that class teachers always mistook us for each other n class mates always tease us as brothers....haha.

I remembered at that time, it was after a sec sch class outing abt 7-8 yrs ago. Since we live near each other, we took the same bus back. Along the way, we stopped outside HCJC to change bus. As we waited very long, i suggested to him why not we walk back home. Since he is quite on about it, so we embarked on a v.long walk back home. Throughout the journey, we recalled all the kiddish stuffs we did in ACS... somehow i just can click along v.well with him. Along the way, whenever we passed by the many petrol stations along Bt Timah stretch, we will always stop over for hotdogs, drinks or ice-creams =) Along the way, we passed by errie places such as the old ford factory where the British surrendered to Jap

Anyway it has been ages since i last met up with him. Last heard that he is doing business in Indonesia. Hope he is doing well.....