Wednesday, August 26
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Was viewing our pictures in Vietnam,
through Facebook and flashback starts.
I miss those days, really. ):

Finah and I were overjoyed when we
heard our names and obviously, the other's,
were announced by Mr Lawrence during
morning assembly.

When my name were announced, at that
same minute, I turned and look at Finah and
we were really, really, really overjoy-ed.
but sadly, Ezzah and Shamirah couldn't join us.

We had to gather after our silent reading
one of those days, and Finah and I were in the
same group.
That makes us more excited.
We plan for our fashion show for the childrens
there and stuffs.

After ours are done after few weeks,
we helped the other groups to make bookmarks
which is like, a souvenier for them.
& being me, I made a few robots. Different type
of robots. I love them, very much till, I made
a couple robot for my personal stuff at home.

On 1st June, Finah and I was on the phone, talking
about the upcoming day. We planned what to wear and
stuff. Hope we'll be in the same room and stuffs like
that. Being girls, we were prolly shouting on the phone
feeling so excited and now, I can feel how I, or we felt.

The next day, went to school together with Cika and
mummy, obviously. Cika went to Vietnam, too.
Reached school, mummy were like, kissed me upteenth
time.

While we're on our way to Airport, we were mostly being
quiet. Missing each of our family members but at the same
time, our boyfriends, which is now, our ex-boyfriend.
Right, Eyla?

By the time we reached Vietnam, when we were in the
bus, everybody was sound asleep. Most of us were still
sleepy due to waking up early.
Days past, and we enjoyed our trip.

When we reached Singapore on the fifth day,
we hear nothing. It is because, for four long days,
all we heard was hornings at their road junctions.
A loud one. Even in the morning, like 5am? Yes.

Everybody misses Vietnam, misses Tim, our rooms,
our night talk with girlfriends, with our group members,
teachers, hiding from teachers, walk from one room to
another at 2 to 3 in the morning, climbing from one balcony
to another, and not forgetting, eat our cupnoodle in the
middle of the night.

I miss everything in Vietnam, with girlfriends.
& the others.
It has been a year, we left Vietnam, with NO
gatherings at all.
I miss ALL of them to be exact.
I miss craking jokes with them.
I miss walking around Vietnam with them.
Laugh with them.
Sleep with them.
Eat with them.
Shop with them.

Everything, with them.

To be exact, I miss spending my time with them.
*cries*