Memories...

Sometimes I wonder if I can travel back in time...

Visitng my old school in Hong Kong
seeing all my friends in their senior year uniforms
gives me a stir of emotion...

The tuckshop they call it
which sells all sorts of food

fishballs, tofu, jelly, ice cream, noodles, hash browns etc.
I miss the mornings when I would walk down to eat breakfast with my friends
We would be at school 30 mins early,
just to eat and chat.

I walked up the stairs to the classroom I knew so well,
which I spent hours listening to my teachers
class by class
hour by hour
working & studying together with my fellow classmates
going through heavy work load
quiz after quiz
test of test
exams after exam
Class 1B was probably the class I loved the most
our group of 48 girls
all friendly, loving and caring

Our lovely four-stories high school building
painted in red and white
After school,
we rarely go home right away
we would stand by the ledge
and wave goodbye to our friends and teachers
I enjoy walking around the lawn
chatting with my friends
updating each other with the latest news in school