Tmr will be the last CSK school day life... 7 yrs... I didnt feel any spirit of schools before the entry of the secondary CSK.. perhaps.. there is no such tradition in Canada.. people just walk in and out automatically and mechanically.. we had no feelings about the name of the school.. my cousin once asked me when i was in CSK.. " how can u guys be so envolved in your school?" yes.. even the nearly native Canadian feels so.. School spirits can only be found in Asian countries.. esp in China.. we fight for our name of school.. we yell "CSK" in the interschool events.. I do remeber the last day in primary CSK.. i was happy because i was promoted to the new life.. i dont have much memory about the primary CSK.. except Mr Ma.. even now.. he is one of my most respect teachers in my life.. though he is gone.. i remember what i have promised and i am now recalled.. if it was not him.. there would be no Clive here now.. he saved my life.. Anyway.. i was so glad to have chosen CSK as my first choice 7 yrs ago.. I have gained much in CSK here.. being the first time school team member.. being the first time champion of the interschool English speech festival.. being the first time to enter the semi-final round of the Hong Kong Open Public Speaking Competition.. being the first time to fight for the name of CSK.. everywhere is my memory.. When i was in F1.. it was the year i started to play badminton.. i was luckily chosen as the school team member.. though my skill was really horrible.. that was the first time for me to know there was too many of them who were much better than i do.. i kept practising every week without stoppin with excuses.. i had fallen in love with badminton.. even if i wasn't put on the battle at that time.. Apart from sports.. i was recommended to take part in the interschool English speech festival.. by Miss Y.M.Lee.. another teacher who is one with my most respect.. i had never though of being chosen as a representative.. perhaps i didnt really want to stay with people in my childhood.. i still remember how funny was the situation when a dozen of F1 kiddish youngsters walkin in line in the middle of Central.. with Alex Pong in front of me.. XD When i was in F2.. the year of participatin in Cross country and Atheletics.. it was the year when my muscle grew much.. almost a double in mass XDD.. it was a harsh year since i have to practise everyday.. with Mon for badminton.. Tue and Thrs for cross country and Wed and Fri for Atheletics.. i had never went out for shoppings or movies during that year.. without entertainment except sports.. i finally discovered that i was useful.. apart from that.. i met Martin and Chicken Pie that year.. do u still remember how i could fight against with 5 people at a time? XDD Nothing had changed in F3.. except i had rejected the entry of La Salle College.. XD wt a waste wasnt it? God knows y i had rejected.. i had indeed chosen to stay.. F4.. the year i couldnt forget.. CK.. Pie.. Kelvin.. Laputa.. Martin.. and Chu Fai.. we were all sitting at a corner at the ground floor classroom.. me and Martin had never paid attention to the Maths and A Maths lessons.. so as CK? we were competing at the rate of finishing all the questions in the textbooks.. XD.. Mr Or is a good teacher.. it would be much much better if he allows us to sleep for a while sometime during his powerpointed bio lessons.. we had never fallen asleep under the fear.. XD for Econ.. i still dont think she is suitable to teach Econ even now.. tones of paper of notes of Econ.. everyone threw it away at once.. Keep it or not? nothing has to be answered.. It was also the first year i focus on Atheletics.. with the events triple jump and 400m race.. this is the only documented record i have left in CSK.. the record holder of 400m of CSK.. and i had received the first interschool sports medal.. 4x400m race.. There is so much to talk about F4.. tutorial classes year.. i admit that the classes were really boring.. thats y i was always late for 30 mins and had an early leave for 30 mins.. kind of a waste of money but still i needed those notes.. A.Maths was the only subject i had attended the tutorial class with fully present.. this was the first year i met local girls.. and also the first year which i had fallen in love.. F5.. HKCEE year.. i was defeated.. with lots of unsatisfactory.. i had input much.. but i couldnt receive much.. apart from the result.. i did also lose my health.. with a hole in my stomach wall.. Still.. i have gained something important.. F6.. i have lost my SA president.. but i have gained the whole SA exco-members.. esp Little Little Yan.. everyone has a change of impression of me.. However.. it was the year of the most laziness.. everyone was so crazy about PSP and NDS.. F6B class with game corners.. this was the year i regret most.. too lazy indeed.. F7.. as everyone here knows.. the last and enjoyable year.. electrical heater.. sleepin bags.. cup noodles.. milk tea with chocolate.. unknown and dangerous liquid.. "plastic".. and everything.. it is a crazy year.. of course.. i have gained much improvement this year.. like.. improvements of writing reports under the instructions of A. Tse.. improvements of studyin habits.. improvements in communicatin with my few but true friends.... i love this class with thirty something plug.. i love my classmates with dangerous head shootings during recess and lunch breaks.. i love everything here.. except the dog rice.. how could human beings accept that.. this is the last day tmr.. with everyone grown up.. we have loads of memory here.. we start our friendships here.. we take pictures here.. we gain everything here.. i know time flows.. i wont ask for stop of flowing to quench everything in position... but.. do allow me to request for the keeping in touch of our true and hard to gain friendships.. true friends are hard to find in our later stage of lives.. PLEASE cherish everyone here.. | 