Random memories

There are certain little gestures that people use and words that people say, that are so unique to them, that it seems to be their words and gestures, and thats how I remember people.

Last time in secondary school, we had to compose this poem about our love for Singapore during a particular CME lesson because national day was coming.

And my friend composed this poem, of which two lines I still remember till this day.

"Here comes the fullerton, here comes the esplanade.
The clouds flew by and the merlion waves hi."

I still burst out laughing, especially when I think of 'the merlion waves hi' part. And thats how I remember her, though I wasn't really close to her last time.