Saturday, April 15, 2006
15:35
Gone are the morning apt days (poof!). where I took early morning buses. The uncrowded buses ma'ams also took. where we walked to school & then rushed to class (seperately, duh). The school was alive on those mornings. We were the last ug to abolish this morning system.
random thought: We were once so "close". Lightyears, my ac group, particularly.
The cubicle we shared. The lunch we cooked together. The laughter we had when we prepared for campfire item. The punishments we bore together.
I personally find that the big sweep was the toughest because I was full of the womanly blood. To make it worse, my hair was all over the place(it was way short that time). My period did affect my mood.
they are right. Ac is tough but leaves you great experience & memories. Once you start talking about it, it may never end. & while you're still sec 1, enjoy ac. You've got them to lean on.
I wonder why we are not allowed to have close contact with them. It's like you work together & become close for a period of time. After that, it's forbidden.
But then I realised why. They'll one day take over the unit. We need to respect them as ncos.
Huma asked me whether I know this person named nur syazwani who claimed that I am her cousin & schoolmate. Curious, I asked huma more about her calmly.
Huma complaint that I was asking too much. What the...
Maybe it's because she doesn't know what this name meant to me. anyway, syazwani mane pulak ni...
