It has finally hit hard.
After 2 years of being in the same class, we're finally gonna separate.
We only have a month left as a class.
After that, we'll each go our own ways.
Its the little things that we take for granted.
We take for granted that perhaps we'll remain in the same class.
We take for granted that we have all the time in the world together.
2Peace, is it so difficult to produce a class tee shirt?
A tee shirt that will remind us of this wonderful 2 years we spent together?
It seemed like it was just yesterday,
Where i was messaging Mandy, and we were praying hard,
Praying hard that Miss Foo will be our form teacher in 2009.
I still can remember very clearly, 
The excitement i had when i messaged Miss Foo,
Happy to let her know that we were happy that she was our form teacher again.
There's only one class called 2 Peace 09.
Everything goes by so fast.
Another month, and we'll be ex classmates.
Some of us may end up in the same class,
Some of us may end up in different classes, different streams.
Though not visible, there's a sense of uniqueness that brings us together.
Without the stupid acts of the boys, we won't be 2 Peace.
Without the "making-the-teacher-angry" tactics we have, we won't be 2 Peace.
Without the competitiveness between the girls, we won't be 2 Peace.
Its finally dawning on me how much time we have left together.
Best friends have been made,
Enemies have been gained.
Golden friendships that we have have been forged,
And nasty ties that we wanna break have been created.
The road we took on as a class wasn't easy.
Making Miss Tay really really really pissed,
The switch in teachers that we didn't want,
Miss Foo crying when she was really really really angry with us,
It wasn't easy to overcome.
The teachers had so much hope & faith in us,
But all we could do was let them down time & time again.
But neither of them gave up on us.
This is our only and last chance to make them proud as a class.
We can't let their efforts go to waste.
They didn't give up on us, so we can't give up on ourselves.
Miss Foo, thank you for believing in us always.
2 Peace, thank you for being the weirdest class ever.