After “Reply 1997”, it seems that those old memories would keep rushing back, and I find myself stopping to think about those days, and I think it might be interesting for me (and hopefully for you too) to write a little about those days. As I have always said, my happiest studying days were that 2 years in junior college, and also that 4 and a half years in university. For my years in university, you can always refer back to the entries from 2002 to 2006. But I don’t think I’ve recorded my days in junior college, or pre-university / senior high, whatever you call it.
Those days in Singapore the system was kind of weird. You actually go through two rounds of exams – one from your own junior high, and one national exams. The junior high exams would determine if you get into a junior college (JC) for the first three months of the next academic year as the national exams results are not out until March. Luckily I did decent enough for both exams and was able to spend my two years of JC in the same college. Anyway that’s not the point. Who’s interested in education systems anyway?
In that first three months, we go to school wearing our own junior high school uniforms. My JC was one which was popular among many students, so there could easily be uniforms from 40 or 50 schools during that period. That was fine, what wasn’t was that because traditionally my junior high school had shorts as the uniform, so it was quite weird for us to still be wearing shorts even though we were senior high students. And for that reason, we often got mocked by those schools who sported trousers. I didn’t quite bother with the mockery because since Singapore was a hot place anyway, wearing shorts suited me fine – I guessed I never had any fashion sense then, and that hasn’t changed!
Anyway for that first three months, technology advancement meant that the school has lifted the ban on pagers – we could actually bring them to school (just like what you saw on Reply 1997). Practically everybody had one, and the most popular pager back then was this Motorola Memo Jazz:

(Picture source: http://cockenaden.multiply.com/journal/item/12)
It was an alphanumeric pager, which meant that alpha texts could be displayed on the pager. But I didn’t have this. Instead I had another Motorola pager which I couldn’t remember the model – though I am quite sure that it was just a numeric pager. In those days, carrying an alphanumeric pager was so much an “in” thing that you don’t want people to know that you “only” had a numeric pager.
Anyway during that period, I still vaguely remember an incident about the pager. There was actually this relief teacher, a recent graduate from the same college, who was taking my class during one of the lab lessons (I think it was Physics) and my pager beeped. She turned and asked who had that pager, before telling us that “pagers were not allowed in the college”. Some brave soul suddenly popped up and said “but teacher, the school has recently announced that we can bring pagers to school”. Apparently the teacher didn’t know the rule, and I think it must have been embarrassing for her.
During that first three months, I was in the Science stream (which almost was like a default for most), and I was taking Mathematics, Physics, Chemistry and German. I took German in my junior high, so since my college offered German at senior high level, I thought it would make perfect sense to continue taking. That turned out to be a wrong decision because the teacher wasn’t exactly a good one (there was a period that I thought he actually faked his qualifications to get the job at my college), and I was actually losing interest in the language. So I stopped doing German after that three months. As for Chemistry, I didn’t know why I chose that because it had never been my favourite subject – I guess it must have been a case where there was a cute girl in my orientation group that was doing the same combination which attracted me to do Chemistry. Again, after three months I regretted the decision and decided to do something else. So after that three months, I changed my subject combination (and class as well) to Mathematics, Physics, Computing and Economics. Some people called it suicide to change two subjects – I called it challenge.
Anyway during that first three months I had an interesting bunch of classmates – I think I was one of the only 5 guys in the class! We had a very strict class tutor who which was also a catalyst for me to change class. I really thought that I could get away from this strict teacher after switching class after those three months – turned out that she became my English teacher instead for the remaining of the year. Tough luck.
There were still a lot to write about 1998, I’ll keep them for later – I think I’m going to enjoy writing this series!


