It's true: Everyone has an 'unglam' past. Mine was being 'forced' by my Secondary 2 form teacher (forgot her name, but she was a mature Indian lady) to join our school's Gardening Society (headed by her) since I didn't have any ECA back then. Argh! Imagine having to trim shrubs and fertilize pots(?) on Saturday mornings. It's like serving confinement in NS. And, worse, we didn't even get to do any marcotting!
Tuesday, November 25, 2008
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