MRSM Gerik tetap di hati

didn't i tell you... how much i miss mrsm gerik? it's the no 2 best place to live ever (the best place of course la home, kan)


>>how i miss those time when we're a school student.
>>how i miss to wear my school uniform again, those which i myself jahit, ok!
>>how i miss the atmosphere; cold and berkabus during the morning.
>>how i miss to wake up early in the morning, rushing to shower and get ready to the surau for subuh prayer.
>>how i miss watching my frens tersengguk-sengguk during subuh prayer.
>>how i miss to have our breakfast beramai-ramai before heading to class.
>>how i miss the pathways we used to walk on to school.
>>how i miss the DS (Dewan Selera), the pedas and tak sedap food by the makcik DS.
>>how i miss the classroom, the classmates. the bisingness when the teachers're having meeting.
>>how i miss those days when i wasnt able to finish homework and came early to class semata-mata utk mengopy.
>>how i miss the surau; the kisah-kisah nabi stories, hafazan time, mengaji al-Quran time, the azan, the imam and being makmum.
>>how i miss those time when water supply's gone.
>>how i miss to go and mandi sungai beramai-ramai sbb seminggu xde air (dan ade kemungkinan selama seminggu tu ade orang tak mandi langsung)
>>how i miss to go camping again, with scouts ONLY. buat menara, masakan hutan, naek turun bukit, pendek kata, everything lah!
>>how i miss the kelab masakan dan jahitan.
>>how i miss my best friends from mrsm gerik.
>>how i miss the care they used to give me.
>>how i miss the moment when everyone's caring for each other. melawat-lawat orang sakit, tapawkan food utk org sakit, jaga org sakit like a mother do.
>>how i miss those things, and many-many-many more. all about gerik. all about 2001-2003.


i learnt to be somebody.
i learnt to love.
i learnt to care.
i learnt to miss.
i learnt to be strong.
i learnt to be independent.
i learnt to be who i wanna be.
i learnt to not to wait.
i learnt to not to stop.
i learnt the meaning of sincerity & honesty.
i learnt the meaning of friendship.


mungkin kebelakangan ini aku sedikit terlupa tentang those things. dan aku perlu bangkit, menjadi seperti aku yg dulu; aku yang kuat, aku yang independent, aku yang hanya-aku-yang-tahu.. terima kasih kepada mereka yang pernah hadir dalam hidup aku, yang sama-sama mengukir memori indah/luka. kerana semua itu sebahagian dari hidup dan aku perlu terus melangkah dengan lebih matang. (kerana aku bakal berumur 21 tahun tak lama lagi. my o my, 21?)




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