Ghim Moh-ians Unite

For all the gripes I may have about the school (when it was still at Ghim Moh), I love my class. 12 years after being put together as one, we are still in touch - with 16 out of 24 of us accounted for; cell numbers, emails and addresses are surprisingly up-to-date.

I feel bad about missing several weddings (not by choice), and I appreciate others making time for a gathering whenever I am home for a holiday.

Kudos to Mr B. for taking the initiative and sending out the updated class list. It only seemed yesterday when we were hanging out by the stairwells after/in between lectures playing carrom. And that Singapore-style contract bridge.