when i was eating my pizza, i decided to look through the pictures in my camera. right when i pressed the 'view' button, the pictures of me and my classmates at our class party appeared. i look back at all the photos. there's a photo of me and a few of us with teacher siti noor. there's also a photo of you guys dancing to the 'ayer' song. i laughed at myself while browsing through the photos. suddenly it comes to me, is this the ending? this is it? then i realized, this is our last meeting, our last gathering. there will be no more 3 Sejahtera after this.
i cant imagine how bad im going to miss you guys. i miss being the second girl that come to school early *because the first one have always been adilah. haha* i miss the two girls that have been accompanying me throughout the year. i miss syahidah with her common 'job' blabbing out the juiciest gossip ever. i miss ariffah bringing her bekal to school and say to me, 'ambik lah'. i miss the girls around me. i miss anis. i miss doodling with her where im the one who bring the crayons and she's the one who borrows it. always:) i miss dine who always laugh overly over small matter. i miss tina with her daily routine 'cerita-ing' to me about her starling. i miss meera who cant get over with ayam. i miss ain and dee. they're the sunshine of the class. hearing dee's super loud sneeze had become something common to us. i cant believe im not going to hear that any longer.
i miss the guys too. i miss dakshan who always find an opportunity to talk to amal(; i miss kaif and jerrick, the mentor and the protege. haha. i miss fahim and his clan cracking out the stupidest jokes i've ever heard. i miss syazwan, the kepeng one. haha. i miss aizuddin's gang too. not to forget. i miss those chinese guys. i miss hearing their laugh and shout when they play poker together. i miss aiman who seems to talk non-stoply. i miss ghavi going around the girls' table and keluarkan all of the stuff in my pencil case and atur them on my table. i wonder why he do that for? haha.
i miss sitting on the stage, i miss standing and staring people at the balcony. i miss 3 Sejahtera. although next year some of us will stay in the same class, but it wont be the same 3 Sejahtera anymore. sometimes i wish this year will never end:)
i cant imagine how bad im going to miss you guys. i miss being the second girl that come to school early *because the first one have always been adilah. haha* i miss the two girls that have been accompanying me throughout the year. i miss syahidah with her common 'job' blabbing out the juiciest gossip ever. i miss ariffah bringing her bekal to school and say to me, 'ambik lah'. i miss the girls around me. i miss anis. i miss doodling with her where im the one who bring the crayons and she's the one who borrows it. always:) i miss dine who always laugh overly over small matter. i miss tina with her daily routine 'cerita-ing' to me about her starling. i miss meera who cant get over with ayam. i miss ain and dee. they're the sunshine of the class. hearing dee's super loud sneeze had become something common to us. i cant believe im not going to hear that any longer.
i miss the guys too. i miss dakshan who always find an opportunity to talk to amal(; i miss kaif and jerrick, the mentor and the protege. haha. i miss fahim and his clan cracking out the stupidest jokes i've ever heard. i miss syazwan, the kepeng one. haha. i miss aizuddin's gang too. not to forget. i miss those chinese guys. i miss hearing their laugh and shout when they play poker together. i miss aiman who seems to talk non-stoply. i miss ghavi going around the girls' table and keluarkan all of the stuff in my pencil case and atur them on my table. i wonder why he do that for? haha.
i miss sitting on the stage, i miss standing and staring people at the balcony. i miss 3 Sejahtera. although next year some of us will stay in the same class, but it wont be the same 3 Sejahtera anymore. sometimes i wish this year will never end:)
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