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Friday, August 12, 2011

Historical August

It is August now, and time for us to bid farewell. Tak sangka, 7 bulan kita kenal, a lot of memories we have create and made. I still remember how I was introduced to all of you except Faza. Sadly, both of you are leaving in this month. AUGUST. A lot of things occur in August. It's like a historical month for me. All-time in my entire life. Probably.

First few months, we had our lunch together, everyday. Pasar SS15 is our port. Cheap foods n makan nasi. Wajib makan nasi, nanti lapar kan? Then, our event yang kita spent time together was the Chinese New Year event. Da la hujan renyai, redah jugak kite kan? All of us. ahah! during that time, i don't know many of them, i mean my batch.

Few weeks then, I start to know more and more people especially with my own batch, but i do feel that I don't belong to the circle. My self-esteem went low, I am not confident with my fluency in speaking, I have nothing to share and to talk about with others. Saya bukan pelawak, saya tak banyak cerita, and saya tak tengok tv. Jadi, macam rugilah kan. (Okay, saya nak tengok 'A Walk to Remember' after this)

Bila lunch time je, mesty contact sesame sendiri and think hardly, where to eat. That's the hardest question to answer ever. Sengal! Then we'll find a place (cae, cafe, depan lobby) and chit chat. Yeah, US! Kalau nak rungkaikan kenangan kita semua, memang letih la. Nanti dekat Wichita, jangan lupa orang disini! Lucky both of you jadi roommate. Mesti da belajar banyak masakan melayu & india kan? Send a postcard to me kayh, or any sentimental things. JANGAN KEDEKUT LA ALFRO! haha. sorry tercapslock. i'm gonna miss on how u bullied me and all. Hide my phone, take away my things, put them in a higher place where i couldn't reach. We fought in cae, and i beat you till death. People looked at us, fighting like we are maternal siblings. Owh shit, i feel like crying. I'm gonna miss those. 

This guy merangkap a brother, a friend will be leaving to States this sunday around 11.30 pm :')

AMIN ABD RAHMAN

Not to be forgotten, AZRI IZZUDDIN ISHAK

Korang jadi roommate at Wichita, bergumbira la yee.. UNTUNGLAH

Next, guy yang akan menyusul pemergian AMIN, macam nak meninggal la pulak kan? hehe. I tak tahu macam mane nak balas budi baik you. You are too kind to me even though i hate ur words - "You perempuan duduk dapur. Kahwin senang tak payah belajar" pfftt.. geram betul la

U're definitely a brother to me. U were there when I'm depressed and feel like dying. Remember when i took my 1st sem result? I searched for you and cried to you. haha! macam lawak pulak bile pikir balik. U gave me strength and the best thing is, you have faith in me even others said it's hard to get an A. U asked me to think that i can get an A. Somehow, I got a B+ for that subject. sdey btol. Tapi nak buat macam mana kn? Dah lepas. I promised to myself and you, i takkan main2 next sem. Duh, I envy u much! smarty pants sungguh. 

Next time, i think i akan rindu nak kenakan u. Remember that i laughed so hard from inti to Darussalam, non-stopped! Cuba ingat balik ape die. Muahahahaha! Still remember our lunch at Fullhouse, Sunway? U cheered me up. Konon nak lunch, then tetibe lain macam pulak that restaurant's atmosphere. LOL, it's Valentine duh! boleh lupa pulak. Tapi kite lunch je la kan? haha. During American Independence day, I'm so sorry tak dapat menang that hotdog eating contest. Un-suprisingly, u menang! Memangla, tengok badan. Gurau kasar sikit. sorry2 :) Nanti da pegi Canada, jangan asyik cuci mata and aiming for the girls. Ingat abg ipar u tuh.. haha!

FAZA FAUZAN RAFLIS


Tak nak cakap banyak dah, nanti kang sedu sedan pulak. I bukan sombong eh Amin. I can't post on ur wall. Bajet hot pulak kan u ni? haha. I'm not good at writing sentences and describing stuffs. But all of these will stay fresh in my mind 

A picture speaks thousand of words, pictures speak million of words. 



brothers

Satheesh masih tinggi even dah panjat batu
 Our memories will never fade even you change :) knowing for months, feel like years. 

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