Of the ordinary & the extraordinary.

A week ago, this unfamiliar lady requested to add me on facebook. I asked her, like i normally would if i know her. Apparently, she was my kindergarten to primary 2 classmate! So Lisa had scanned and uploaded our K1 class photo.

When i left the Philippines for Singapore officially at the age of 8, my classmates had no idea what happened to me or no news of me at all till now. I left without a goodbye or a word you see. and i, of course literally forgotten them. That was a freakin' 12 years ago. I only had a vague memory of a few close friends like Andre, Nicole and Abigail. and i remember always being the first to arrive in school. While waiting, i would practise on my penmanship book. That explains the neat hand writing eh :P

K1

12 long years ago.
Try and spot me :D

Not having any news of me, Lisa searched for me in fb. And tada! I was reunited with everyone, though i don't remember them at all and i bet they don't remember me too.

Well, i just think it is so cool to have found my long lost classmates who are miles and miles away in the philippines. I don't even have their names or any inkling idea of how they would look like now. (Thank God for Facebook and its pictures)

I think if i were in the philippines on a visit, i would probably be able to recognize them if i do bump into any of them!

What would life have been if i had stayed on instead?