I'm not saying goodbye.

So they left on their first call with one thing in mind, "I'm on my way, Dream!" leaving the others sad but proud. The first day without them was energetic but we felt incomplete. As if a piece of puzzle was missing. Memories were reminisced and laughter errupted when a funny moment was brought up but it wasn't the same without those missing puzzle pieces.

Now and then, someone would be reminded of those who left The Friendship Class but he or she would not feel sad but proud and happy as his or her friends had succeeded and is on the way to achieve more greatness. They will always be in our heart. Our bonds will last forever, God willing.

After the first call comes the second call. I was accepted and so did a friend of mine. We were so happy because it showed that we're worthy enough for boarding school. However, we were also sad because it meant leaving the others. Yes, people told me that our friends will support us no matter where we are but I just couldn't.

She couldn't too. The first time I saw her cry was when she broke the news to us. She wanted to continue her journey to greatness but it's painful to leave her friends behind. She loves us so much. So do we. We encouraged her and assure her that we will be fine and we will support her even when we are far from each other. She smiled 'selamba-ly'. 

"What about you? Are you going?" I smiled sheepishly and replied, "No, I won't be in this country long."

Well, I only told that to a few real close friends of mine. I just gave the "Boarding school sucks" excuse to the others when really, that had been my main goal since the beginning. I'm pretty sure half of the class knows where I'd be in a few months but that doesn't matter. What matters the most is living the moment with my friends and loving them while love lasts.

Dear friend of mine,
I hope you will succeed in your life. You are going to a great place so use that opportunity to reach the "menara gading". I know you can make it. I will always remember you and pray for you. I want you to know that you are my one-in-a-million friend that I wish not to lose and that I will always support you.

Heh...

Siapa sangka perpisahan sungguh menyedihkan?

But remember this and remember it well;

I am not saying goodbye, I am telling you that we will meet again.

Race ya to the TOP.  (^_^)

Love,
Hadiyati.

Aku Sertai AF

AF ?
AF?!
AF !

Ya Tuan tuan dan Puan-puan!
Ak telah lulus audition AF walaupun x pernah ingat pon gi audition! Hebat nyer ak! Kini aku salah satu peserta program realiti paling realiti tak tipu, tak edit dan sebagainya.......

AKADEMI FIZIK!

Pengacara= Pn Intan
Juri = Pn Intan
Pengkritik = Pn Intan
Pengundi = Pn Intan
Penyibuk belakang pentas = Spongebob.

Konsert Prelude sudah past tense dan keputusannya amat memalukan. Semua dikritik dgn teruk kerana meniru persembahan seba mentah orang lain. Namun terdapat la 2, 3 insan yg mampu bergerak solo dan fresh! (*boooo!!!)

Keistimewaan program reality killer ni ialah "tiada penyingkiran". Istimewa? Excuse me while I puke. We are talking about physics man! Of course la people want penyingkiran! (*Booo!!)

So everytime we naik stage (makmal fizik), every1 will prepare their guts to the special surprises which never yet fails to surprise us...
(*Yaaay!!!)

So.... yeah....

I like cheese...

Aku dan K-pop

Yo.

Semenjak dua-menjak ni, hati aku yang serba bersepah dengan perasaan-perasaan junk ni makin tertarik pada satu jenis genre lagu yang serba 'frantik' lagi 'hipnotik'. Wave irama lagu pembunuh menerjah masuk dalam diriku setiap kali mendengar lagu pop ni. Penyanyi dia pulak... haih... jgn cakapla... hensem-hensem dan cantik-cantik belaka (walaupun plastik).

Yes, I'm talking about k-pop.

The first time I came across this kind of song I was arguing with my friend, D. Then, this crazy girl jumped in front of us singing "sarang sarang sarang!"

We were like " Sarang apa ko nak?"

=_=

Crazy girl continued to sing but it was a language I never bothered to comprehend.

"Amende yang ko nyanyi ni L?"

"K-pop".

The whole day I was bothered with this K-POP word. What does it stands for? Kacau-pop? Komputer pop? Kaki bising pop?

Upon reaching home, I was tempted to hear the real version of it. Not the loud and annoying version of Crazy Girl.

Korean
Korean
Korean

It was all Korean!

I was shocked. I like it. I really do like it. I love rap and the boy bands are full with eccentric, killer rap. Though the language were kinda ... uncomprehandable for me. But it fits me. Kinda.

Eminem still rocks my world tho.

So thank you Crazy Girl for accidently introducing me to this new world of music. And thank you phone for ruining my social life. (The phone is dumb, I can't text anyone!)

This is me, with my laptop in the toilet (the most peaceful place in my home) signing off.

Peace.