past.

(festival kemerdekaan, diploma part one. kampus lendu melaka, 2006)

Diploma, i miss you ;(

Its the best years of my life.

I miss the way we hang out at the cafe every single night until we are chased away by pak guards.

I miss when we hang at the pondoks under our block after midnight and just talk all night long.

I love the way we take evening walk around the lake and eat ice cream from intekma.

I love how on weekends when we have extra cash, we would rent out a car and make our way to mahkota parade or dataran pahlawan :)

I love how I can just stick within our own small little group and feel perfect

I love how every single time when I feel sad, stressed or unhappy during class, I will feel better to go back to our block and just golek golek with you guys and it never fails to make me happy again :)