To Fourers 08 :

As cliche as this may sound,
friends do come and go.

Off with the old memories and on with the new ones.

Today, we reminisced of the times we had,

and nostalgia was thick in the air.

'Cos we know that once we leave this year, we won't be coming back.

I don't want this moment to ever end;
of our never-ending fun, laughter and love.

I stumbled down and i learnt to pick myself up;

and that would never be possible without your help.

I changed;
from an oblivious girl to a more outspoken and outgoing girl.

And you guys gave me that chance to prove myself;

by voting me as the first chairman of this year.

I hold on to this moment,

never wanting to let this go.

But we gotta just to move on;

'cos we'll never know what the future holds.

Even to those that i'm not so close to,

it has been a real joy getting to know all of you.

And as what Shermin said,

we'll always be that class that teachers complain it's too "quiet" cause no one answers their questions, the class that is so clique-y, the class that never passes the cleaniness award, the class that is always the latest to submit permission forms, the class that is known as "paikia class".