I miss my campus-life a lot. It's random, I know.
I miss all those times in Malacca, when Monday nights were spent roaming the pasar malam (night market) gluttoning. My dinner would consist of a bowl of laksa, fried kueh teow, burger, sugarcane water, sometimes with fried ayam rangka (da best), nasi lemak, and occasionally, some fried popiah with chicken. Hence, my current size.
Who da man, huh? Tell me, who da man?
I miss all those attempts trying to capture the attention of female students living opposite our blog, by unnecessarily making loud noises or singing love songs at the top of our lungs. I miss those late night tennis lessons, spending more time running away from insects rather than practise hitting the ball. I miss spending time in the library chit chatting and observing chicks with coursemates rather than studying even though exam was just around the corner.
I miss my coursemates in Malacca.
Struggling with assignments after assignments after assignments, ggrrr...
I miss my campus life in Cyberjaya as well, and all those weekends spent travelling back to KL to meet the girlfriend and the family. I miss spending hours after hours slaving in the kitchen, preparing dinner because in the earlier days, there was nothing to eat around where I was living. I miss spending time at the balcony at night, chit chatting with my housemates about everything. I miss having sessions over sessions of DoTA with the housemates, even to the extend of creating a clan of our own. I miss those late night supper of chicken chop and ham&cheese toast at Aunty's stall, even though dinner was just 4 hours ago.
For Japanse Cultural Week, those were the performers
I miss burning the midnight oil for exams and heading out for breakfast wee hours in the morning. I miss those late nights walk to campus for club activities, feeling the soft, cooling breeze on my face. I miss the occasional afternoon Bak Kut Teh sessions in Serdang, where food is cheap and good. I miss travelling from campuses to campuses giving talks for a certain student ambassador programme that I enrolled in, and definitely missing the other ambassadors as well.
SE coursemates, Cyberjaya campus
I miss my Cyberjaya housemates (some who I have lived with for the past 4 years) and coursemates.
For those who are still studying, take my word for it, cherish your campus life... Of course those mentioned above are not the only stuff that I missed, but to list down everything, it would take days...
Countdown: 4 days to go...
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