the lost

New KoolPurpleSkool term starts for me next week. I self-declared the past two weeks as break because I was still sorting out the new students and the horrid timetable changes - now the lunch times are staggered for the different grades. Sorting that out is tons worse than bidding for modules.

This post is in memory of Chatterbox who has (thankfully) stopped lessons. He must be flipping out. He was the cutest of them all, and the most entertaining, with new stories of his crushes and crushees every week.

At the beginning, they came in a pair.

And then there was one.

"But why! I'm such a good boy.."

Because this is what he is normally like, most of the time.