For the last time, I went to buy drinking water in this place, whereby the tap water is muddy and "tasty". (Did I told you that I learnt to trick the water purifying machine from Ah Mak? Since then, I bought 5L of drinking water for like may be 20 cent, which was actually supposed to be RM1. Crime. Yeah, right! Please don't call the police.)
For the last time, I saw an accident involving a white Wira and a motorcycle in this place, whereby the road condition was rated the fifth most dangerous road in Malaysia. (Accidents were normal here. I remembered that one of Sin Eee classmates was hit by a big trailer. Died. When she talked across the beds in the dark, she might be staining the pillow with tears.)
This place was honestly a miserable place at the begining. I ran away whenever I had a chance.
This place was interesting at the middle because I got to know more friends and more crazy activities could never be an expectation.
This place was so memorable and such a norm for me. Then, I wish the time is slower.
Touching my house key for like may be the last few times. Feeling the rusted door, leaving the yellowish stain on my hands. Watching out from the living room and afraid that I might forget what a peaceful field view I once owned. I cried. I am definately going to miss this place. And, SO SAD this is the last night. Now, tear is welling up as I am doing my last entry from my comfortable baseland (7JM10).
All my bags are packed, I'm ready to go
And my face is so sad, did you notice?
Leaving is so hard, I wish I never have to go
The time is here, the train is here
I just have to bid you goodbye with a tear by the corner of my eye!
As we go on
We remember
All the times we
Had together
And as our lives change
Come whatever
We will still be
Friends forever
.
For the last time, I saw an accident involving a white Wira and a motorcycle in this place, whereby the road condition was rated the fifth most dangerous road in Malaysia. (Accidents were normal here. I remembered that one of Sin Eee classmates was hit by a big trailer. Died. When she talked across the beds in the dark, she might be staining the pillow with tears.)
This place was honestly a miserable place at the begining. I ran away whenever I had a chance.
This place was interesting at the middle because I got to know more friends and more crazy activities could never be an expectation.
This place was so memorable and such a norm for me. Then, I wish the time is slower.
Touching my house key for like may be the last few times. Feeling the rusted door, leaving the yellowish stain on my hands. Watching out from the living room and afraid that I might forget what a peaceful field view I once owned. I cried. I am definately going to miss this place. And, SO SAD this is the last night. Now, tear is welling up as I am doing my last entry from my comfortable baseland (7JM10).
Penang laksa as the leaving meal
The last meal that we cooked in this house - Penang laksa. Wonderful!!! The efforts from everyone... The best laksa I ever had. (Sorry, this picture is blur. It is my memory, by all means. Thus, you don't need to see it. )
Oh, boxes!
All my bags are packed, I'm ready to go
And my face is so sad, did you notice?
Leaving is so hard, I wish I never have to go
The time is here, the train is here
I just have to bid you goodbye with a tear by the corner of my eye!
All I have, I have it with you
As we go on
We remember
All the times we
Had together
And as our lives change
Come whatever
We will still be
Friends forever
.