I am warning you. This will bore you to death. Or make you puke. Cause it's too...touching or not touching at all. But if you were in 8 Al-Qaranful 2011, I hope you'll read this. But either way, it'll still make you puke if you dislike/hate me.
Soooo...
I am frustrated.
I want my sanity back.
I want my sound mind back.
I want my life in 2011 back.
Never in my life I had missed a year before.
2011 gave me a great impact.
Guess what they said was true.
You never know what you have til you've lost it.
It's painful.
I cannot tell how hurt I am right now.
It's not that I want to go back over again.
It's tiring.
I just wish that we'll never be apart.
Year 8 Al-Qaranful students, your most selfish classmate misses you all.
Yes my 8 Qaranful friends, you girls are awesome.
I can't deny that I'm hurt when I see you all moving on with your new found friends.
Before we know it, we won't even say hi to each other.
It'll be like wind passing by.
Though, I really hope it won't happen.
Remember this:
If I didn't reply you, it means I didn't hear you.
I will never ignore you girls.
I also feel like crying.
Not because I'm disappointed in you girls, but cause I miss you.
See how much I said I miss you girls?
That is because I mean it.
Really mean it.
Our most sensitive topic.
Heights.
I'm not sure if I am supposed to laugh or cry.
Should I do both?
Cause I just did that.
I never passed through a day without laughing.
You girls all have one thing in common.
That is, you never fail in making me smile.
Always...
Another talent.
Pleading with the teachers to postpone our due day or tests.
Especially our Splendid Class Monitor.
'Muka sepuluh sen'.
Speaking of teachers, I cannot describe how wonderful they are.
I wish for some of them to teach us. Especially my Mathematics and Arabic teachers.
Though there had been some difficulties in respecting but four words.
I still love you.
Yes I love all my teachers even from the year before.
But last year, I was very lucky to have a line up of incredible teachers.
Teachers, you are all awesome.
You did it.
You made me think you as my lover.
Cause I can't be away with you.
Who's you?
You, 8 Al-Qaranful 2011.
I can't hold it anymore.
I am bawling like there's no tomorrow.
I REALLY MISS 2011 VERY VERY VERY MUCH.
I only want you to do one favor.
Okay, you got me.
I was just kidding.
I never want to get over the best year so far.
My real favor is...
Please do not forget me.
Please do not let our friendship break.
Please always be close as last year.
I am being expressionless. Don't get me wrong.
I typed this with full sincere.
I just...
I'm not sure how to express it.
Final Words.
My girls, I miss you all.
I will never get tired of saying it,
even if I have to do it for a thousand times or more.
And,
I LOVE YOU GIRLS MORE THAN I LOVE
MYSELF LAPTOP.
*hugs*
Until we meet again, GOOD BYE :">
*waves*
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