11:35pm, 3rd March 2006. Roughly two days more until we know the results for the appeals.

It feels weird knowing that on Monday, six of us won't be attending classes here. And if the appeals fail, it would be like this for the rest of our life in HC. Depressing, apparently, but not the worst that could happen.

I'm not one to utter encouraging words casually. And mind you, I'm not in the least bit positive. But moral support is probably the only thing I can give right now, right before the helplessness sets in.

If all attempts of our friends to stay in the school fails, we could still always get together. We're living in the same country, no one's dead, and well, Singapore is small. Getting together for an outing or trip will be as easy. I know, everything will be different when members of our class leave, but hey, there's nothing we can really do to change it.

Appeal results aren't out yet. There's still hope.

For now, we sit. And wait.