Seeing my friends from 4A especially, seemed as if we're parting. I never wanted that to happen. Their my friends, the best friends..i've realised that losing your friends is far more disastrous than losing your girlfriend. I don't wanna lose them. I almost cried, man.. Somehow i believe that we will continue to keep in touch with one another, perhaps a class reunion every year in WSSS..haha.. That would be great.
Well, on that day, i met up with my malay friends: Ali, Faiz, Farid and Zul. Ibro wasn't with us cuz he went with Johnny. We met at the bus stop near my block, and we took bus 190. We missed our stop and had to walk a long way. Haha.. I felt uneasy cuz as we were walking, people stared at us as though we're MAFIA members..with our coat and blazers, all looking smart. We sort of got lost, and Ali took the initiative to ask a guard. We walked and walked until we saw Albert and Kenny at the entrance. They were waiting for someone. We shaked their hands and proceeded in. Thought it was gonna be open space but turned to be in an air-conditioned room. It's on the second floor but we went to the gents first.


Haha..we took some boyband pics in the toilet.. Insane but it's only once in a while. Then we went up to sign in. 3 ladies from the council would tell us which table serves halal and non-halal foods. In other words, we can sit with whoever we want to as long as we're sitting on the correct tables. We had to wait for an hour or so before the whole event started cuz some hadn't arrived yet.
(TO BE CONTINUED)..
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