Monday, December 05, 2005
"I miss that town, I miss the faces
You can’t erase, you can’t replace it
I miss it now, I can’t believe it
So hard to stay, too hard to leave it
If I could relive those days
I know the one thing that would never change"
You can’t erase, you can’t replace it
I miss it now, I can’t believe it
So hard to stay, too hard to leave it
If I could relive those days
I know the one thing that would never change"
(photographs by nickelback)
on the 28th of november haritu, the whole of LL.B (hons) part 2 went to port dickson for a holiday (well, almost all, which was sad..)
our apartment for the holiday - ilham resort. the apartment was huge! but sadly, the toilets are dirty. and my baju 'watsons' as bart calls it (which was quite expensive, i must say, considering my allowance) kena curik. but fortunately that didnt dampen my fun spirit. so what la, right?
the coolest team ever - GROUP 4 ["the boboys"]! the whole class was divided into 4 groups for the sukaneka. ours was led by boboy aka K.A. (the one resting on the hamper). these are the faces yang dah kurus after the tug-o-war, among other games. dapat 3rd place and a huge hamper, that's why cik paghoh (in green tudung) suka gile! oh, but anuu is not in the picture.
the activity i was waiting for - jungle trekking! it took about 3 hours. some of us (the girls especially) had some problems, and the boys were always there to help, even to the extent of papah-ing down some slopes.
i have to say, our boys are the most gentlemen and caring boys any of you will ever meet (well, except my dad la, of course). whenever there's a flat tyre or keta rosak or nak angkat barang berat, or even nak mintak teman pegi toilet bila tengah siapkan submission at one a.m., they were always there. ALWAYS. sometimes they complain, but nonetheless, they still tolong. where else can i find guy friends like these?
i have to say, our boys are the most gentlemen and caring boys any of you will ever meet (well, except my dad la, of course). whenever there's a flat tyre or keta rosak or nak angkat barang berat, or even nak mintak teman pegi toilet bila tengah siapkan submission at one a.m., they were always there. ALWAYS. sometimes they complain, but nonetheless, they still tolong. where else can i find guy friends like these?
the fun bunch that i just cant help falling in love with
[sory nana, ter-cover sket muka nana]
[sory nana, ter-cover sket muka nana]
the reward for jungle trekking - unadulterated side of port dickson. i never knew pd has a clean side!
and of course, when there is ONE good picture of me [lets face it, im not the most photogenic person in the world] dod, mazia, zul and k.a. juz HAD to be in it!
and of course, when there is ONE good picture of me [lets face it, im not the most photogenic person in the world] dod, mazia, zul and k.a. juz HAD to be in it!
the wonderful surprise.
there's a whirlpool somewhere near this pic, but i didnt masukkan into the pic
being kids (probably for the last time) with my favourite people. tu i la tu yang kena tanam. the sand berat la, i couldnt breathe. and they didnt give me the boobs i asked for!
[p/s: it annoys me when people cant tell the difference between "breathe" and "breath"]
these are my apartment-mates. this is during our last dinner together at pd. other than the planned activities, we juz resorted to the much needed lepak-ing sessions, with live music playing on the background, played by rehan and anuu. bestnye, juz sitting in the dark ramai-ramai, by the pool, singing to the tunes of the guitar.
fun distorted.
we also conquered the buaian and the jongkang jongket hee!
ala, i wish i could show the video we made interviewing mazia on her experience tegolek from the jongkang jongket [jimin buat!], but i dunno how to put a video kat sini..
going home in dod's car. dod was kind enough to hantar us balik, while the others took the bus. lollipop courtesy of elin.
before that, what u didnt see was the tearful goodbye. it was juz so sad and so damn difficult holding back the tears when you finally realize how difficult it would be to see your favourite bunch of people again. after 5 1/2 years of being together day and night, it would be difficult to adjust. i dunno how other people do it, but im having a hard time stomaching goodbyes. thats why i hate airports.
its wonderful when all the not so nice things we have done to each other [intentionally or not] have juz vanished. of course la, everyone cant espace from making mistakes in the 5 1/2 years, but it juz disappeared when the goodbyes, embraces and kisses were exchanged.
there is a feeling of being reborn.
that means that it's starting. my new phase of life. dont like it!! [well, not yet la. when i earn my millions, i'll bagitau how i feel lagi skali key!] in the mean time, i juz have to be happy being lost.
Monday, December 05, 2005
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