Last week [Pretend it is really last week]
I've talked about the turtle
[since my brother dislike calling it tortoise].
Hey ,
To those in high school;
To those who graduated;
In
This is a moment where you stop.
Stop and start to remember.
Old friends.
Yeah, friends come and go.
But still you had fun with them don't you.
Remember those happy time.
Even the sad time.
I miss my primary school.
I had fun.
I cried leaving.
I manage to get good memories.
Out of all the bad memories too.
I love it when out headmaster,
he gathered all of us in our big hall.
We read Surah Yasin.
It was enough to make me calm.
Before UPSR we always go to the small mosque.
Read al-Quran and even during UPSR too.
Yeah, we had fun.
I remembered Asnurmieza high heels made a mark.
She step on the dirt.
It became a hole there.
It was fun, we all wearing all types of baju kurung.
I forgot what I wear.
Whether it's Kebaya or Baju Kurung .
But still at least I remembered,
I remembered all the good times I had.
Thank You all. :)
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