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Wednesday, September 22, 2010 // 1:27 AM



I miss going to school.

I miss those short breaks in between classes.

I miss disturbing or being disturbed by my classmates.

I miss all those projects we had.

I miss all those jokes you guys made in class.

I miss the super crunchy and delicious chicken from the makcik stall.

I miss my 'everyday-must-have' watermelon juice from the uncle stall.

I miss how I'll always disturb the makcik from the nasi padang stall.

I miss seating at the exact yellow chair at the canteen.

I miss trying so hard to concentrate during the lectures.

I miss staying up late to finish all our projects and assignments.

I miss the long breaks and the long talks I had with my babes.

I miss waking up super early just to get ready for school.

I miss cursing and swearing at the bus driver for driving so slow.

I miss taking the class attendance.

I miss sending mass smses to all my classmates.

I miss those camps and events that we had.

Most of all, I miss all my classmates.









MAS.

TwentyOne.
Ailurophobia.
SEED Institute; Dip in ech.

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