Heyz...it has been a long time since myself and any other pple from our class posted...five days from the last post....in fact...not considering i typed a >1000 word entry which got deleted yesterday....because of a server failure in blogger.com. Now again....here i m...to complete the task of resurrecting the class blog...which i set out to do since yesterday. I refuse to say tt our class blog is dead...because i do know tt there are certain ppl which checked it routinely...in a way it signifies tt the class spirit is there after all. I dont really haf much stamina to write...juz typing out wat i m feeling w/o even thinking thru my words...so do pardon me if my english sounds like the principal....

If you are a 2nd intaker and u are reading this entry....Welcome to Three-Four....an extremely unique class with people of different nationality, culture, religion, language, customs, habits, behaviour, gender (duh!), sec schools, beliefs, thoughts etc. But beyond all these differences are a common set of goal, aims and aspirations for the class...We believe in class spirit regardless of our identity....we believe that every single classmate can interact well with each other....and by the end of these two years every single three-fourer will not only be your mere acquaintance, but one of the closest frenz in ur life....and because of these beliefs...we set out, and work hard to achieve what we have set our sights on....

I do hope that you have throughly enjoyed the activities tt we have planned for you ppl, and tt u feel cosy in three-four...well...it's not unusual to be shy during the first day with your classmates...cos i was extremely shy too when i first step foot into Hwa Chong...into three-four. Try to overcome your awkwardness and shyness...be yourself...and more importantly...be part of three-four. Fret not...for three-four will embrace u with open arms. We will accept you for who you are.

Perhaps i have started out with too serious a tone...which usually doesnt sounds like me (hahaz...my classmates can testify to tt...), esp when i m crapping in Mr. Koh's class (the smart Fmaths tutor who likes to act stupid...). And by the way i m not related to him...cos he is far too smart for me...dont worry...u'll get to see him soon...he is sure handsome in the photo i showed u ppl on my phone today...aint he?

Well...i actually typed a >1000 word entry yesterday...but the server screwed up...and by today i feel tt it's actually quite irrevalant to brood over yesterday's content...with this post it seems to make them all irrevelant...This post marks the first post of a new chapter...a new beginning for three four. So move on!

What a caterpillar calls death, a butterfly calls birth.

Poh Wei