My teen Life

Monday, July 17, 2006

The memoirs of the 'Eight Damsel'

*dedicated to my lovely friends*

The memoirs of the 'Eight Damsel'

We've been through laughters,
We've been through misery,
And all these had brought us together,
Growing up in the past 3 years of our elementary life,
Walking through a journey of great friendship.

We used to dance in that empty class,
We used to mummy-fied at that lab,
We used to hide behind that door,
We used to study in that class,
We used to laugh our hearts out,
We used to get into massive troubles,
We used to argue & quarelled once,
And most of all,
We used to be called the 'eight damsel' (lapan dara)
How proud we could be, yeah.

The parental advisory center,
The girl of everything-I-know,
Of whom we named after 'chong chong'
is what we called 'wormie' (fui teng)

The cutest of whom was the lad-craving,
with the latest fad of the world today,
bringing us out from beneath the hard shell,
we have what we called Bash.

The inevitable arguments we heard,
every moment, everywhere, and anytime,
always filled us with laughters at the dawn of the day,
and here is what we called her 'ah tong'

The little lamb that follows everywhere,
for she's defined as the neutrality among us,
she's bullied for a reason,
introducing our little 'cowie' (su ling)

The maddest and craziest plus the hippiest,
loitering around cracking her 'lame' jokes,
and we have what we called,
the 'crazey buzzy bee' (mei fong)

The voice of the motherly,
The defender for our rights,
The vindicator among us,
Whom we named her 'tikus','sotong',
..you name it all.
(sorhong - no offence ^^)

The girl of beauty-conscious,
Perfect & pretty as always,
not to forget the genius of us all,
We have what we named her,
the 'mosquito' -ouch =p(vian)

Last but not least,
we have our very own writer here,
Whom we referred as the demure, flaccid wench,
And famous for her shyness at first sight,
We had her named after a cat,
Which meows like MeL. (great?! *eyesrolling*)

All these we put together,
to finalize our picture perfect,
of the eight mimic fellow girls.

Our memories will remain vivid forever,
Even if we've gone in separate ways,
To somewhere that leads to our future,
All of us will still stand in one accord,
Together we see each other succeed,
No matter how life depicts hardship.