Early
mornings are never my thing, but since the day is quite an important marker to
add into my life, it’s an exception. But the start of it wasn’t that pleasing
because it started with “oh shit, tak isi borang lagi”. Last minute work is
never a favourite of mine but since the application was verified yesterday and
registration is today, you really need to get things settled as fast as
possible.
I don’t think I’ll babble about the
registering part,it is a bore,and besides tha fact I went through half of the
ordeal with my kidneys on the verge of exploding. But then as I applied my
skills, some queues were cut (patience was never my strength).
As I was told, 669 of the country’s
smartasses and badasses were chosen to be in my batch for the year. But then
the odds were against me, none of the guys were from MJSC Kuantan, the only
Sovereignians that I noticed were girls, and to add to the loneliness, I don’t
even know them that well.
Mum and Dad who were kind to put
aside their work and send me to college, and as I found out, my room is 3
storeys above.
meet my college :) its not cmparable to home but itll do |
For the third time in my life, I was
alone again with my clothes, undies and a bed.
Before shit just got worst, one by
one my roommates came in. We got to know each other, and seriously I couldn’t
shake the feeling about this one roommate of mine(his name is Mustaqim) who
REALLY reminds me of my Kajang Highschool bestie, Nizam. Right to the way he
talks and to the position he held in his school.
I found out later how small this
planet is. Because Abeng(PLKN buddy) suddenly showed up as a student in my
batch. And I met 2 students from SBPI Rawang who knew Mad(Muhammad Lim from
KajangHighschool). And both of them are nutheads, ALWAYS making my sides ache
with laughter.(and they ended as among my first and best buddies there besides Mus and Jol)
Oh yes my issue with “soft” guys
came back, I subtly mocked his ‘nyah’ style (OMG I feel so berdosa), and I
found out he is quite an important person (let’s just pray he won’t murder me). (if Ebieyt or Zulkarnain is reading this,I'm terribly sorry....)
Bla ba bla,yadiyediayada,and finally
I found myself in Dewan Putra 2, laughing our asses off by our seemingly
endless supply of jokes and puns. We even got famous when Jol got all of us on
stage to do the ketupat dance, he decided if he were to go down, he’ll drag us
with him.
Bottom line, its gonna be a hell of
a foundation.
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