Hey T-Rex, here's a little something I found typed out in my phone:

When athena would have random outbursts of laughter at everything ma'am qianwei does because she is hilarious like that. All those apts during recess and we would sing the stupidest things while planking. All those 65 pumpings. When ma'am joycelyn would check everyone's hands to make sure nobody was injured. All those water breaks and we would make sure everyone drank. When ma'am germine snaps the twine and I would start freaking out. When I pull too much all the time. When I screamed 'Bitch' at Wanlin and ma'am sharon thought it was directed at her. All those times ma'ams came back and we had to greet them. That time right before prelims when ma'am izni and ma'am weijun made us march all over the school and look back on our entire campcraft journey and people stared. When I had to go over to Mafia for one pitch and I cried when I came back because I missed T-Rex so much. All those blisters and balakus. All those blueblacks on our knees and shins from jumping all over the pitch. Wanlin's retarded noises, actions and crazy tears. Ma'am germine's retarded ideas. Ma'am valerie's anti-cheerness. Ma'am jolynn's speeches. When I kept hitting ma'am sharon, by accident or not. When the tent sheet was too small and we had to stretch and pull to help the uprights get the hole in. When we have the best tension. When we have the most amazing flag. When our pegs are alligned and 45 degrees. When tent and gadget have to keep fightingfor the scissors and then the scissors would break. When ma'am sharon would always be annoying yet amazing. All those debriefs we cried and we would just sit in a circle and reflect on everything afterwards. All those debriefs we cheered. That motivational talk. All the food, chocolates, drinks. All the letters, encouragement and love. When it was 11:11 right after our final pitch and we were praying our hearts out. When we got 8th but we knew we tried our best, so everything would be alright. When we would rush down right after school for training almost everyday. That time when Jen and I attempted to set up the pitch ourselves and failed terribly lolssssss. That last training before finals when it wouldn't stop raining and we were saying our last words but we were awkward llamas. Dunking everyone. Cedar fiesta. Our team dinners outside kfc and we would talk or look at each other's pictures and laugh. Our brown shoes. All over. I love you T-Rex, and I miss you.