on the sixteen lesson of inclusive physical activity module.

i suddenly feel a pang of sadness rush through me. it's like the last time that i had lilian facilitate me and the class.

it was the last lesson of the module.

soon, i'll be in year three. soon, i won't see my elective classmates no more because most of them would have graduated.

i feel scare and upset...suddenly.

i love e25c..like a lot. it only hit me now that it's one of the best class that i've had so far. no, really, i never really knew how much i love the class..till now, on the last week of school.

i love everything about my class this semester. the people are great, and relatively bonded. i mean we don't go out and all but it's like magically, we can all still bond well and have tons of fun.

and i swear e25c could form like a huge band or something because we all like to sing..i think. haha! anyways, all those times when teh faci left class and everyone crowded in one corner to arm wrestle, play poker, eat kfc and pizza and poke fun of you know who, it was all great fun :) i love the class. no hate, no outcasting but pure fun and laughter.