twenty-five years of goh meixian. when i was 6, maybe juz like e rest of e kids, will think of wat will i'll be doin when im 10.. 12.. 16.. 18.. 21.. & asked myself will i pass my exams.. will i be a graduate.. how will my bf be like.. when will i get married.. when will i get to wear a lovely gown.. So many qns. and now i ve d'ans..  i didnt pass my As.. not a graduate. Had a few bfs.. Getting married soon.. gg to be in a Koh Family. and gg to a princess on d' big day. maybe this is life. a life-cycle. those were e days when u had all e fun wif ur classmates/friens.. all d'lame jokess.. all e setbacks... all e dance performances, overseas performances.. all e sweat.. victoria theatre.. ballet shoes.. and a burger to last e whole day of my dance practice.. my secondary sch days were e most memorable ones i ever had.. i ve great classmates.. we were very united in watever we do, and we were e only class tat ve lunch togther during recess time... We played hard & studied hard too.. Indeed, it was a fruitful one. didnt quite enjoy my jc days.. either in schoolwork or in dance. i fluncked both. joined SQ bef my As. they accepted me. juz when i was 18. minimum age and height.. whahha... seen e world then.. bef im 21.. so my life isnt tat bad aft all.. but then felt tat im juz like e aunty in foodcourt pushing e cart ard.. frustrated.. so quit. n pursue diploma. waste of time. tried to like IT.. but guess indians can do better than me and cheaper also. so went bk to SQ at 25. pushing e cart ard.. wif a mask.  my future plan: still pushing e cart for couple of yrs.. ve a family bef 30. |