Those Days
Do you remember those days where we used to walk inside the school while holding hands, and not to forget the game of Pepsi Cola and some Power Ranger and Cybercop games. Then there was this canteen aunty that like to laugh when we were pushing each one and other to get our hands of our chee cheong funs. Then we will go to the field and play some ball whether it was ping pong, basketball or football. Then when it's graduation, we hugged each other with tears flowing down our cheeks promising that we wont forget each other. Till then, we finished the first phase of our education.
After a few months rotting at home, we walked into teenage phase where we begin our second phase of education at a high school. We step into Samad as kids wearing their sexy green shorts where our seniors looked so tall. Then we join clubs and society where we knew more friends and had lots of fun. Then we saw kids with sexy green shorts looking at us from below. The smile the seniors once had, appeared on our face. Those were the days where memories were saved. At our final year in high school, we were holding post that we never thought we would be helding. We have people looking up to us and also people looking down on us. We survived and proved ourselves right, where you can see friends around us with their tears and laughter surrounding us. And then. it was graduation once more, tears were no longer seen but it was the heart who bleeds to see friends of 5years atleast to leave. Promises were made once more and gatherings will be organized in the near future.
Then it was University and College now, we got separated but the circle of friends grew bigger. A mix of culture from here and there, we have a new culture, a culture of our own. We went around but memories never fades. Seeing each other reminds us of what fun we used to have, what frustration we used to suffer, and not forgetting those pain that the discipline dudes inflicted on our sexy butts. *lol* To my dear friends, reading this might not provoke any memories on you, but it does to me.
Those were the days.
After a few months rotting at home, we walked into teenage phase where we begin our second phase of education at a high school. We step into Samad as kids wearing their sexy green shorts where our seniors looked so tall. Then we join clubs and society where we knew more friends and had lots of fun. Then we saw kids with sexy green shorts looking at us from below. The smile the seniors once had, appeared on our face. Those were the days where memories were saved. At our final year in high school, we were holding post that we never thought we would be helding. We have people looking up to us and also people looking down on us. We survived and proved ourselves right, where you can see friends around us with their tears and laughter surrounding us. And then. it was graduation once more, tears were no longer seen but it was the heart who bleeds to see friends of 5years atleast to leave. Promises were made once more and gatherings will be organized in the near future.
Then it was University and College now, we got separated but the circle of friends grew bigger. A mix of culture from here and there, we have a new culture, a culture of our own. We went around but memories never fades. Seeing each other reminds us of what fun we used to have, what frustration we used to suffer, and not forgetting those pain that the discipline dudes inflicted on our sexy butts. *lol* To my dear friends, reading this might not provoke any memories on you, but it does to me.
Those were the days.
2 Comments:
uh.. ping pong in the field?
not to forget the teacher-student brawls ;)
Ooo....
i liked those sexy olive green pant !
Sexy !
*with those hutan belantara ... OMG !!! i shall propose to the school to make every guys to wear long pants la...to hide those freaking scary bulu kaki !
EuwwWWWW!!!!!
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