Keith Wong Yiheng
CHRISTIAN
4th September 1992
Ex-Hong Wen School
Ex-Geylang Methodist School (Secondary)
Nanyang Poly [Sports & Wellness Management]
BASKETBALL
LA Lakers Fan

GOD =)
BASKETBALL
ALL MY FRIENDS!


Grow closer to God
Make it into NYP basketball Team
Movements everywhere so that everyone knows someone who truly follows Jesus.
Form a team and slowly train to div1 standard
Leather Molten Basketball
Kobe Zoom shoes
Nike Tee Shirt
Plaid outer collared tee =p
Vest
Team to share the dream =)
taggie here.

Love is a minefield. You take a step and get blown to pieces, put yourself back together again and stupidly take another step. I guess that's human nature. It hurts so much to be alone that we'd all rather blow up than be single.

We have no say over the hand dealt us in life, but we do have a lot of control over how this hand is played. We are responsible for bringing out the meaning of our own lives in each moment that we live. Remember each moment happens only once and can never be retrieved again.

A man can fail many times, but he isn't a failure until he begins to blame somebody else.

He who asks is a fool for five minutes, but he who does not ask remains a fool forever.

I have never met a man so ignorant that I couldn't learn something from him.

It is better to be hated for what you are than to be loved for what you are not.

All this will not be finished in the first 100 days. Nor will it be finished in the first 1,000 days, nor in the life of this Administration, nor even perhaps in our lifetime on this planet. But let us begin.

The most beautiful discovery true friends make is that they can grow separately without growing apart.
It is one of the blessings of old friends that you can afford to be stupid with them.

Oh, the comfort, the inexpressible comfort of feeling safe with a person, having neither to weigh thoughts nor measure words, but pouring them all out, just as they are, chaff and grain together, certain that a faithful hand will take and sift them, keep what is worth keeping, and with a breath of kindness blow the rest away.

If you're alone, I'll be your shadow. If you want to cry, I'll be your shoulder. If you want a hug, I'll be your pillow. If you need to be happy, I'll be your smile. But anytime you need a friend, I'll just be me

The best kind of friend is the one you could sit on a porch with, never saying a word, and walk away feeling like that was the best conversation you've had.

A friend is one of the nicest things you can have, and one of the best things you can be.

Daryl
Wendy
Daniel
Raquel
Si Hui
Zheng hou
Yi Kun
Wei Xuan
Yip Han
Zoe
Wee Keng
Heng Lee
Hui Ying
Kai Jing
Cherry
Germin
Joel
Ivan
Ryan
Jonathan
Penny
Jeslin
KeithGoh
Saranjeet
Gek Chuan
Aaron
Eileen/XiiaoHoon
Alton
Joseph
Corrine
Grace Tan
Long Huai
Edwin
Angela
Abdillah
Cecelia
Joannie


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Finally. Tml's the day. My first day of orientation at NYP. 6month of holiday is almost over. I'm feeling kinda excited and nervous. Excited, because tml is the start of a new journey, a new beginning. I'll get to make new friends. I'll get a chance to play basketball for NYP =). I'll get to learn new stuff. I'll get to have new baller friends. I'll have a chance to improve my well being, btoh physically and mentally. Just this, and I can't wait. Anxious because, as all humans feel, I fear. I fear tml might not go as well as I hope. I fear all my classmates are assholes/bengs/lians/sissies. Lol. But then, maybe that's just me being paranoid. After all, tml is a day to behold. I don't know what is going to happen, mentally. The activities would surely involve wet and dirty games ==". But, how would everything affect me? Would I make new friends, upon giving a good first impression, or would I be shunned? Would I be happy with my new enviroment? Would I get lost on my way there? All these questions and more might seem adverse, but at the same time, these are good things to fear. Shows how much I'd be expecting from tml.

After today, another chapter of my life would be closed. This brings to mind the phrase "When one door closes, another opens." So yeah. Funny how we relate to our lives like a book. I still remember how I phrased my sec4 volleyball life, upon losing the final game. It felt as if I could never go back to the way it was, training together with my team mates in hopes of making it to the nationals, our final chance. When we lost, it felt as if a page was turned, signalling the end of that chapter. That's how I'm feeling now. That another book in our life has ended. Lol. People phrase their lives as one book; i phrase mine as volumes lol. My sec4 life was officially over on Nov13, the day of the final Bio paper. Stupid awkward mcq timing lol. I still remember that fleeting moment. We were told to go get our bags and leave, once the papers were checked and done. I have never felt more free than as of that moment and day. I believe some people still remember someone shouting "OLEVELS OVER!" in the exam hall that day ^^. Haha. I went home, and napped like a baby, without a care in the world. Truly, that was the best sleep of my life.

Preparing for Olevels was another memorable volume too. Those days where we would stay until the night to study... They were fun. Everyone sharing a single goal, that is to obtain an A. Or 5 As. And everyone was working hard together for it, helping each other out. Sitting together, all our books and assessment materials out, mp3 earphones hooked to our ears. And if it were not for our music that we blasted to our ears, the whole canteen was but a silent atmosphere. And a comfortable one at that. I remember one night, almost close to the first Olevel exam, after coming back from dinner, we just forgot about studying for an hour, sat at the fitness corner and just talked. About our lives in school, about the nonsensical deeds we committed, about what would we miss most, about what we wish to do before we finally leave GM. My life in school? I can say it was a fulfilling one. Ups and downs, happiness and heartbreak. Lessons learnt and acts of morals tested. In this school, I learnt about life. I learnt about friendship. I learnt about love. Truly, the most important things we learn from school are not spent in the classroom. The nonsense we did? Singing "Stacy's mom" Acapella while going down the stairs for recess. A group of 3< people singing:

"Stacy's mom,

has got it going on, *got it going on*

she's all I want,

and I've waited for so long *wait a minute*

Stacy can't you see

you're just not the girl for me.

I know I might be wrong but,

I'm in love with Stacy's Mom!"

ha. The good ole' days. I would miss this the most about my school days. Random guys, connecting to each other through a song about somebody's hot mom. haha. That, and the basketball I get to play every recess. Every recess, I get to match up against different people in our school. Those were the days =). Lol. I remember us guys put dota in our school lab's com. I think it's still there. haha. How awesome. What I want to do before leaving school, well, now's too late, init? But one thing I would like to do is to perform in a band for GM, playing stacy's mom. Muahahahahaahha. That is pretty awesome to me =).

Well, with that moment of reminiscing over, I now turn this chapter to a close, and store this volume with all the rest, to be looked back upon one day, and maybe, at the end of my life *God bless*, I can enter this room full of books, and catch up on it. It has been a swell time. I love you all, everyone who has entered into my life =)! (On a side note, I'm not happy with the english in this post. Words escape me, and this post could be much more fulfilling as it is. But then agains, maybe it's better if it's left this way, as very much like our lives, words fail to define it.)

This friendship may drift apart like a link of chains, but like a link of chains, it is strong. May it never break.

Keith Wong.

[Keith wrote this, thanks for reading! =D]Y,
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