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Story Of 2009

Now, lets talk about what had happened in 2009.

I was a kindy teacher and tuition teacher back in awal tahun. Well, I enjoyed to be one of 'em :) and I'm proud with myself to be one. But, as I told you before, I'm not into teaching. Why? Because I'm the type that can get bored easily. I don't have the guts to teach those students the same thing over and over again.

Then, I got this biggest problematic, hectic, miserable life ever, middle of the year. I don't know where to go. UiTM, or MSU. After I had few days of thinking-where-to-go, I chose MSU (seriously, if I can go back during that time, I would choose UiTM). Okay, maybe its my fate to be in MSU, just accept it, Farah.

Not to forget, the day Aj and I became friends back :)

After we had the orientation in MSU, we had the bridging course (lame activity ever). I met Fung, Azra and I was closed with Siva. (Skipped this part).
Then, I moved to Ilham.
Start with my classes and stuffs. Got my final examination results. Sucks.
(Not going to mention it here)
And now, I'm in semester 2 and done with mid semester examination for semester 2.

Also SHOULD mention here, meeting Becky like trillion of times. Sleepover at my house. Hanging out at One Utama along with Shasha. I went to Becky's house. We hanged out in Penang too. Went to SSP with Becky for her MAC '09. Done kinda lot of things with Becky.

I went to SSP's 2009 sports day, and I hanged there almost the whole evening. I visited Ciken after I went to the office and took my certificates.

As time passed by, its the end of the year already. How time flies so fast :(

(Sorry if I'm too fast. Sounds like I want to end this soon huh?, Yes, I AM)

Now, it's the very-very final day of 2009. Damn, so fast. 2 hours to go.
I'm going to miss 2009 (But, not as much as I miss 2008). Too many things happened.
Sour, bitter, sweet, and etc..

pi ess: I thought my very-very last day of 2009 will be happy but I was wrong. TOTALLY wrong. I thought you would be the one who understands me the most, but you are not. If you don't even care 'bout me, why did you act like you care?
If you never try to understand others, why not you try to understand me?
It hurts me, a lot.

Oh, not to forget, I also had trillion times of shattered heart. It was glued, but again it was shattered over and over again, till the very little tinytiny pieces. It was shattered, and scattered :'(

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