Sarah Lee, [02.11.16 22:26]
In 171, with my headphones on, cruising through bukit timah road. Thank God there wasn't a jam. (Bukit timah kids will understand this pain)
That whole stretch of tarmac held a lot of dear memories, in fact.
I took a bus on my own for the first time and got lost. Squeezing with those sweaty Hwa Chong boys after a long session of Girls' Brigade every Friday. Sixth Avenue was my favourite family hang out spot. Remembered eating yoghurt with Gerald, Marcus and Lovewell at coffee bean. Gerald introducing to us the glorious world of MBTI personality types. Dad would buy us ice cream at the Macdonald's drive through on Friday nights. Talking to Rachel Tjah the first time on 67. Meeting Jia Yan in 67 on her first day of IB in 2013... oh, those primary school memories and the rowdy bus rides we shared along that long, treacherous stretch of road!
Bus memories. I had many fond ones and not so fond ones. I remember getting into a cat fight with a sec 1 girl because I suspected she was taking photos of me in 961. While there were fond memories of... alone times, conversations about church, members, God, the cell group, how O levels were so difficult, about how we will never get together. (Laughs)
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