Recently, my house was under inspection. All those un-needed stuffs will be donated to charity houses. Almost half of the cabinets had been donated. Lapang dahh. Tkda ah semak mana.
Suprisingly, while organising my things, I found a box full of my college stuffs. I was stunted. Those things inside the box were the things that I searching for quite a long time. Err, those things inside were my stuffs when I was in form 2 and form 3 at MRSM Pasir Salak. I took out everything. I found few books which holds lots of my memories. I was so excited but then I hold on it first before I went through all those bittersweet memories.
There was a big white envelope with MRSM logo at the top of the envelope and my name Nurlisa Fatihah binti Rahmad | 09172 . Dumbfounded. I opened it and took out the contents. Few letters and ..... my LONG LOST PMR CERTIFICATE SLIP !! Wthe? I've been looked for it for 2 years. And I found it in this 2014 year. Wow, it's a good start of the 2014. Aminn. And there was a blue pocket file which I received it when my form 4 registration at MRSM Pasir Salak. In the pocket file, there was a transparent plastic bag which content College Rules and Regulations. Lol, dah habis sekolah baru jumpa buku peraturan maktab. No wonder my friends always said they've given to us the book. It's just I'm the one who lost it. Hahaa.
Then only I opened the legacy book year 2010 and 2011. Wow, I felt embarrassed with myself. I didn't expect that I could write something like that though. Kelakar lahh. Everything written there were my longing to my loved one, Mr. Ebby. Oh, that's not his real name. It's just his nickname i gave to him. Which I considered it as my first love. And yeah it is. All that I could say is, Tak Sangka. Who could expect to fall in love with someone like him? Everything that happened between us was beyond my expectations. Plus, I was new there at that time. People said,
" Marrying someone that we loved is a dream, but marrying with someone that we couldn't expect is destiny "I hope things would be like that. But we just could hoping and prays. We broke up however. There were no one is to be blamed for it. All I could do now is just to pray. We can plan but Allah's plan is much better.
p/s : Dear Mr. Ebby, like I said to you previously, you're never be replaced. I still kept the Cadbury Black Forest Chocolates plastic cover. I'll wait for ya.
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