Gosh. Reading through my archived entry, I realized how deprived my life is now. I have more fun last time than I have now. I always have photos and interesting things to blog down. But now my life is all about school, school, and boys school. I am in my final year now and there's still is too much to be done in this one year period, before I can finally that piece of paper. Whatever it is, I just feel the sudden need to update here.
Now that school had start, I terribly miss Hawaiians.
Most of us, (boyfriends and I) had learnt our lesson and it is great to see that most of us got ourselves committed to class. Especially for people like Ivan and Faz, who have got their ONE WHOLE SOLID YEAR OF HOLIDAYS. They have got enough and now, they are back, back to classes, talking about lessons during breaks.
One achievement I proudly need to publish here would be Faz, who actually told me this,
"First time sey, during weekends, aku tiba-tiba aku rasa tak sabar sey nak gi skola. Sampaikan aku berhenti sejenak and tanya sendiri "Eh betol pe siak aku rase mcm gini?" Hahahaha."
Translation: "This is the first weekend I spent, counting the hours to school, and I could not believe myself that I feel that way."
Waaaaaah! Mau pe?!! Achievement aar Faz. Congratulations. I am so proud of you.
So yes, I stayed in school till late yesterday with them boyfriends. And I walked home with a cramp in my stomach due to excessive of laughing.
Thanks boys, I won't forgot about going to forum, in the middle of some presentations for the freshmens, and sitting down for a few minutes and then shout "Ar boring aar!!!!" and walk off with all heads turned to us and all eyes on us.
I won't forget the skateboarding with the directory-sign boards.
I won't forget the "Ey. Ey. Ey. EHEM!" at every person walking pass us.
I won't forget Syeikh's China accents.
I won't forget Ivan's "Chu chu chu chu chu" and the robot movements and mini-steps.
I won't forget Faz's hiccups.
I won't forget An's frog dance and pulling-that-boy-hair-hard.
And best of all, I won't forget An and Ivan under the stage, scaring those who walked passed, roaring the the most lowest voice they can, making even boys shrieked, and then the security came, stood there for 5 minutes, waiting for them to come out, but at actual fact, they already did from the other side. It's hilarious.Oh and thanks Fayeh for the listening ear.
You made me feel a whole lot better. You are the best.
Last but not least,
Happy Belated Birthday Syeikh! Happy being 20. =D
