The Secret Club.

Wednesday, August 1, 2007

Nothing can really beat the feeling of being surrounded by people who know you inside out and whom you know inside out. Dinner with the high school chicas was great and it was the best 'midweek pick me up' I can ever ask for. It was just like old times, laughing like we don't have a care in the world while recalling the highlights of our high school life. The Maths Notebook incident, the liquid paper borrowing rule, the string of lovers, the Lame-O Meter, the paper chats, the secret code words and the endless attempts to skip class. The was topped with Shan bringing a bunch of recently developed photos of us during our last year in school. She was cleaning out her room and found an undeveloped negative.

Kamariah and Shan. I think they used to sit beside each other in Sec 2 until we all switched and I sat beside Shan for a while in Sec 3.

Sat beside her for two years. Poor Esha, she had to put up with my anal OCD rules.

Here's to Ain and Shereen. We still love you two, don't worry.