Memories

Went back to CHS today. Just to kepo a bit la, since my brother was having his scout camp in school so well....



Went to pay a visit to this room......

 

The room that is filled with so much of memories. Emotions, Joy, Cries, Affections, and Bonds.

 

And I had a look on the road that was once painted by us. Yes. it did looked cacat and senget, and still does. No matter how cacat it is, it is still our footstep. It is the school's memory of us. But how long will our footstep remain? The words "Guru Disp." are starting to fade away, just like our footstep.

We are old.

Some day, the school's memory of us will fade away completely, overwritten by the new generations. But no matter what, the memory that we shared together, of the room, of the school, will remain in our hearts.

Our 5 years of memory together, our teenage life, our youth, our stories. It is an unreplacable memory that we have built, one that we can be proud of.

Although I have left CHS for 3 years, but still, I want to say that

I am proud to be a CHSian.

And I believe all CHS graduates will always be proud to sing our cheer out aloud:

We are CHSians, mighty CHSians.

Everywhere we go, people want to know: who we are?

So we tell them:

We are CHSians, mighty CHSians!