high school graduation

days of gloomy clouds are finally over, the sun is peeking shyly from the mushy pillows and begin to shine through them.
i've never been so glad in my life when the sun comes out. it is such a bliss to sit on the greeny lawn, light breeze blowing on your face while soaking up the sun.




it's been a week since high school grad. i just can't believe how fast the time passed by this year. i still remember the first day i am in auckland, part longing to start a new life; and a part of me does not feel i belong to this country.

i graduated high school twice. once back home in malaysia, and the second time right here, in city of sails. it is actually pretty much the same. i did not celebrate about this joyous? occasion. ah, of course, its not surprising at all, we are all busy preparing for the damned fucken exams that is now up to our neck. not a very pretty sight.

but of course. i did what everyone did. snapping photos.



yes, i am stingy. so there is only one for your stubby finger to thumb on. and yes, i am in the asian clique. and y'know what? they are ass sweet ass can be.

so, yes. All i did for the last day of high school was taking photos, photos, and MORE photos.

they told me high school is the best years of your life, and you know what?
maybe ten years later, i will realise that it is True after all.