Last of College

Do you still remember the days when you first entered college, those unfamiliar faces that which just smiled at you. Those greetings from our seniors, those heart warming welcoming speech given from the stage. The ice breaking moment which you felt so embarrassed about? The time when you first shakes the hands of a total strangers which gonna get stuck with you for the rest of the 3 years?

Now it is a official closing for all of us. Batch July 10 will and forever be my pride. We are well known by our lecturer to be the most notorious and noisiest class compared to the rest. With so much fun and joy it is now an official closing ceremony for all of us.

So much of happiness, anger, tears blended within. It was never a matter of how much mistakes you made in the college years but to enjoy and strive for excellence in our college years. Arguments was never a hindrances for us stop lending each others a hand in completing our assignments. Racial issues was never an issue in our class. Working together in practical was the most memorable time of our life. Making patient cried during our last day of our practical was the most awesome task we did.

During end of each semesters, burning midnight oil just to get us pass the exams. Late night groups studies ending up gossiping each others always happen. Just before the exams start complaining about not putting enough afford on doing revision. As soon after exams worrying about for not getting even a pass for exam seems like a every time. But in the end still ended up passing the semesters.








Sleeping in class and escaping class, got our warning letters. Warning to get barred from exams. Some student just enjoyed doing it. But in the end still never get barred from exams. Well, either the lecturer is merciful or they are just some dumb luck. I don't know.

Assignment presentation are always boring. Some found a more entertaining way to made the presentation more fun. Making videos for our presentations with our semi broken English was never an easy task to stand in front of the camera. Those hard work paid off when we saw the whole class just broke into tears just because of the retarded videos.

During weekends renting a half day car to the nearby beach for vacations. Gosh, miss those days when we just sit there for picnic under the bright hot sunny day. getting sunburned together, laughing and yelling each others name because we had gone too far. Those are the most wonderful memories.

Those days seems like yesterday. Well, welcome to reality. We are graduating soon. Hope these wonderful memories together will last for a life time. Keep it and never forget it. No matter where you are. You all had played a wonderful part in making a history in Nilai University.  Hope to see you all in our graduation on 24th August 2013!

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The Harder You Strike, The Tougher I Stand

2013 has been a tough year for me personally. With LJM coming soon and all those shits going on and it is like a Taifoon sweeping across the land. So much things got reap apart as it passes through. Green fields bloomed with flowers and things that build on the ground got ripped apart leaving a wasteland behind. Bleeding with so much pain and anger deperately needing to be relieve as soon as possible.

I may seem to be a failure n a humiliation to you now. But trust me. I will stand up and make you stand in awe again. This is never an end of me. It is just the begining.

A great thank you for all tbe storms I come across and a very big sweet juicy FUCK YOU for screwing up my 2013!

Post National Service

4 years has pass since the last time I saw those familiar faces that I saw every morning in the field. Those semi-closed clam eyes just look so irritating but memorable.  Forced to sing the Wira Wirawati song very early in the morning in the field. Going to class and practice marching is just like an everyday must for us. But now it seems so so so far away. Leaving those sweet. sour memories in the back of our minds. Sometime it still haunt us in our dreams. Thought meeting up with each other seems like a dream until a few days ago.

"Owh wait do you remember the pretty girl? the one with big boobs! " Hahahaha. Familiar voices that you will hear everyday. Finally i got to hear it again once. with my own ears.

Meeting you people again is a miracle with all of us busy with our own hectic life. Striving for money and some for education.

Sincerely hope that we can comtinue to keep in contact no matter where we are.