Oh! Just got home.
I attended Grade 7's graduation this morning.
I tried to fight back my tears from rolling down my cheeks but then a few managed to escape.
I love this batch.
They were the first set of students I handled the first time I tried teaching a year ago.
They may be rowdy, noisy and childish but their camaraderie and determination as a class
is something that'll impress you.
After that, my co-teachers bugged Me, Ann, Me-Ann and Alex to join them (a Pool Party).
I told them I can't since I didn't bring anything with me and I'm still in my formal attire from the graduation.
But then they told me it's OK and that I could just hang out with them.
Because they're my SEMPAIs and it's kind of difficult to say NO to them, I said YES.
Then it turned out. . .
that they prepared a FAREWELL party for Me, Me Ann and Alex.
There message for us before we part made me cry the second time this day.
(I'll share about it later)

