On 6; he wondered how would it be like in P1;

after mum bought him a mermaid digital watch right after the her routine polyclinic check-ups(mermaid? yes, i know...what was mum thinking.)

On 8; he wondered how would it be like in sec 1;

after years of having to walk past that infamous school where any primary school kids are never off from their teasing torture.

On 14; he wondered how would it be like in sec 4;

after entering the same school that he feared most. wow. But no regrets...if you cant beat them, join them.

On 16; he wondered how would it be like in poly;

after looking at how some of his seniors were beaming with joy...errr, some cried, on the day of the GCE O level results.

On 17: he wondered how would it be like in poly, THE YEAR ITSELF ;

after realising that work was taxing, friends come and go, life was extremly mundane.

On 17; he wondered how would it be like on 18;

after he finally closed the paper, put his favourite pen back on the case(which was stolen btw), and waited patiently for the fat invigilator to end the session. It was his second attempt on the O's.

On 19:

maybe, just maybe, he wondered how would it be like in NS;

after he shook his friend's hand who's prize possession was cut off. The hair obviously.

Well, maybe for now, he should just wonder on 20;

HOPEFULLY after finishing the license.