I looked at a calender on my room's wall, and I saw 4 digits..2.0.0.9.
I did a simple calculation back in my head.
2009 - 1988 = 21.
I'm 21 this year. Sigh~
Thanks to Allah for giving me the chance to stay alive.
Last Sunday I went to my former school, SBPI Rawang aka Sepintar to attend a sharing program with my juniors, batch SPM09. Did I sound like an angel? I hope I did. I went there with my other fellow friends, Ehsan Ashraf, Shahmi, Ehsan Saleh, Azad Iqram, Muadz and Rahmah. It was actually a small reunion for us. Muadz with his fragrance collection, Rahmah with her 'gigi' story, Ehsan Saleh with his actuarial science. Esan acap, shami and azad...we already had an exciting reunion beforehand. A good one for sure.
The sharing was the main agenda but meeting with the juniors was a breathtaking experience. After like almost 4 years, I finally got the chance to meet them again. Masing-masing dah besar.
Reminiscence...
Teringat dulu time orientasi diorg in early 2005. Masing2 comel2 and kecik2 lagi. Time xbole blah ialah time OBH...kelakar giler, walaupun diorg sbnrnye tau yang hantu2 dan bunyi2an sume tu adelah artificial..sume feeling2 mcm real. Adela fasi2 yang kene blasah time tu ngn korg. haha.
Teringat dulu time aku form 1 kat sambest (2001). Time OBH gak telor amanah aku pecah..smpai bau telor seluar trek aku. Time tu pon aku mcm diorg, ditipu dgn senior2 yg ckp kitorg akan di bawa ke kubur cina. mmg cuak giler. dahla kene kluar sorg2. igt lg, final destination dlm obh tu ialah kubur yg ade pocong. spatutnye sume org akan t'kejut bile bukak penutup mata, sbb pocong b'diri depan mata..tp sbb ak da bukak kain tutp mata awal2..so xluruhla jantung aden tgk pocong tu.
That was my story which is now an unforgettable memory. Blues utk aku...
