____T.H.E. .P.A.S.S.

____To Friendship, Success and Helluva Good Time

Hall 1 lost against Hall 4 1-0. We were unlucky. I had no part in the game again. This time was benched. Well, not so frustrated now after speaking to some people. But of course, the urge to play will always be there - which is why I'm tired out now after having a hell of a game at Parry just now. A Zidane-like turn followed by a superb through pass saw my teammate latch onto the ball and finishing the move with much aplomb. What made me shiok was the way everyone else *GASPED* when I did the move. Hahahaha! Shoik!!

Some friends leave a lasting positive impression. Another birthday party this December made me ever more impressed by Wilson. The way he treats his friends, rally the people around him, inspires others to greater heights will always live on in me. To me, the party was like a report card as to how he spent his "idle" half-year.

From being a loser student, NS clerk, lousy footballer, exciting team player, great motivator, he has become one who hasn't spent the last two years in vain. I'm very proud to be part of his life just like the way he felt that everyone around him was special in building the person that he is. The courage to take out the guitar and display his limited skills, the efforts made to make everyone feel part of the party (especially the performance of "Amethyst"on his electone) was outstanding.

The speech was spoken with much conviction. "Success" was said with so much determination and hunger. I had to fight back tears.

To me, he is a great friend to everyone. Sometimes, I wonder who is a great friend to him...
Nonetheless, I wish him the best as he begins a new life in NZ.

Wilson is one of those who truly knows the Art of Life.

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