2011

2007, my first year. And I met 4 troublemakers.
2008, I met another 3 troublemakers which makes us the perfect 7.
2009, deadly struggling for that bloody exam.
2010, I lose 5 troublemakers, leaving the 4 of us.

2011

will be leaving my desk I used to write,
class I used to play,
books I used to draw,
whiteboards I used to sketch,
buildings I used to hang,
stairs I used to climb,
hall I used to assemble,
canteen I used to rest,
library I used to work,
and public phones I used to call.

It's the year I
will be struggling for SPM
and
will be mourning the farewell.

the truth, I may stand for the preparation for the exam
but not the preparation for the farewell...

I Hate 2011....

They are my precious, don't take them away.
Please....