ini malam punya post adelah sal kesedihn ku skarang ini... bukn sedih kerana sakit tapi kerana rindu.... sensitiviti ni tinggi sket.. haha..whatever... all i wanna say, honto ni honto, i miss my time back then..where i can be always a child ..doesn't matter how old i am..i'd still feel like i am a little child... senior around me make me like that... faris ismadi, tuan fariz, sidqi, mad lea, yahya,apih,arif aika n pidah...arigato ne.. n boku wa, daisuki ne..daisuki....i miss dat time ketat2... i miss the moment where u(abg mad) drag me out from masjid to the hostel while i'm crying...i miss the moment bilo aku duduk atas leher(didokong) oleh kamu wahai tuan fariz.... i miss u yahya when we started to realized that abah kito nama samo.. n since dat day, i called u abe, n u call me adik... n pidah......... u were the one ...dat make my hostel life being so colourfull with joy n tearss.. arigato...
however, it was all has become memories.... really cannot forget my childish dat whole year...
ore saye pok2 yo semo...
