One leader plus two members equals to three friends.

For the past 2 years, I knew his existence due to sharing of practical group for Organic Chemistry once but not his personality because this coursemate of mine seldom appears in class. Not until this year, we work, we learn, we make mistakes and grow together. He is like one chubby little adik which you cannot resist the thought of wanting to squeeze his face if only you were his elder kakak. You may find him playful whom he indeed is and the fact that he is a state badminton player scares you because it is too difficult to picture him being serious. But when he does, you start to admire and transform into a nagging mother who wants badly to make him realize, if only he divert such concentration into academic, he will definitely yield success. You always wanted to tell him badly, you are a smart guy, I believe in you, go get it!
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For the past two years, I also lack the chance to know him. The only piece of detail I manage to pick is that he is the first married male coursemate of mine. He looks young and thin and you may be judgmental at first sight on his capability of owning a family. Not until this year, we work, he teaches me, and I am the kid eventually. He may not be talkative but he has the most critical thoughts and bears responsibility. He is one gentleman whom you will respect. You always wanted to wish him to have the best of everything, a happy family and a happy working life because his hard work deserves these.
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These two coursemates of mine are none other than Sadiq and Nabill. The former is our laughter initiator while the latter is our strength pillar. Whenever Sadiq is mentioned, I picture an abundance of laughter preceeding stomach cramps, cups of ice-blended mango, lots of food, a smart person in disguise, a superb badminton player and my forever eating, helpful, happy friend. Whenever Nabill is mentioned, I picture constructive ideas, rational thoughts, neat work, optimistic, good family caretaker, his diet trainer plus current roommate Sadiq, and my ever ready helpful and patient friend.

I shall never forget the moments we are lost and frantically familiarizing ourselves to HUSM, terrified by fierce doctors, learning to understand native Kelantanese language, working through midnights to complete our presentation but failing to suppress our hunger hahahaha, calling each other names, exploring different ice-blended flavour, celebrating birthday together, reminding each other never to give up, shopping together and spend our final year as pharmacy undergraduates together.

Thank you for all the memories. :') and thank you for the pair of lovely pink mugs which one shall never strike in mind that it is carefully picked and neatly wrapped from two of my seemingly clumsy malay male group mates.

Tak kenal maka tak cinta. Friendship forever (:
 

Go Suet Li ('=

“Jika hari ini seorang Perdana Menteri berkuasa
Jika hari ini seorang Raja menaiki takhta
Jika hari ini seorang Presiden sebuah negara
Jika hari ini seorang ulama yang mulia
Jika hari ini seorang peguam menang bicara
Jika hari ini seorang penulis terkemuka
Jika hari ini siapa sahaja menjadi dewasa;
Sejarahnya dimulakan oleh seorang guru biasa
Dengan lembut sabarnya mengajar tulis-baca.”

-quoted from Usman Awang's Guru oh Guru.


I don't usually feel much for teachers when out of school. Not that I am unappreciative after all those life lessons my teachers have taught me. (And wow, just done counting* I have spent my twenty years being a student!) It is just that I spend time missing my family, friends but never my teacher. But after having one dear roommate who is now a living teacher and following Suet Li's blog, I start to fit myself in a teacher's shoe. My current roommate has both mum and sister as teachers, so do owl owl. All teachers educate, but only the very few inspire. And I'm sure Suet Li is one of those. Thank you, dear teachers.

Just go you peanut head.

Dear peanut,
When u read this blog, I'm still alive in Kelantan. Hahaha!
Just go KL, snap beautiful pictures and we'll have a feast in Seoul Garden, I belanja.
Given the chance and experience, I know you can flourish in this.

Your lover. You know 520. Happy post 025. Pinch* :D

Keep reading.

'This world is a book and those who do not travel read only one page'. Then this is one expensive book. Note to self: I shall earn from now. Wink*

Right

Have been following Timothy and Audrey's blogs for a while and only today I watched their clip and I teared haha. Imacrybabynowadaysmygosh,cannot! I think I really like them as a couple. And I blame a thousand years for singing my emotions awake. 'You can have many soul mates in life, but only the one who made it at the right time accompanies you for the rest of your life.' Never rush any relationships, never lose faith on future but remember to cherish the present.

Meme proposal-Tim and Audrey

Smile, an everlasting smile.

Even smiling is heavy, even making eye contact drains you energy. Depression just strikes you. You need some time, sometimes.

Hug and feed you fatter, if i could.

It's Sunday like Friday here in Kelantan, but Thank God It's Friday doesn't fully apply here as we most probably end up with any instant noodles we could cook on. The moment I read your words, the moment I check on your recent updates, everything becomes uncontrollable, I'm missing my fatty stupid head peanut. Fishball misses peanut, as much as peanut misses fishball too ('':