the first week in Intec, MMS -- that's the time I called JPA and find PM Saadah, asking to leave Ausmat.
the first day wearing formal to class -- I hate that. So hot.
the first time I buy lunch from Ausmat cafe. So freaking long the stupid Q. And the food sucks.
the first time I know many friends from other program.
Jullius, Mike. Okay, it's not that many. Two.
the first time I escaped from Cendana and starts my weekends stays at my friends' place. Clubbing every weeks. Those were the darkest moments in my life.
the first time I make Malay friends. Lots of them.
the first time I miss Ipoh.
the first time I find it weird to talk in Cantonese.
the first time I hate nasi lemak and roti canai.
the first time I study in library.
the first time I perform my prayer sincerely. Everyday.
the first time, I tell others I am a college student. =P
No comments:
Post a Comment