This somehow feels like TGB all over again to me.
It was a notebook and a best friend that helped me get through my boarding school life. It was Aida that helped me get through my 2 years in TGB, the girl I talked to the most, and if I could do it with her then, I can do it with Sa now. God bless these two girls who will always, if Allah wills, hold a special place in my heart. And ya Allah, let this be the last time I have to go through a phase of crying because of the wrong person to my best friend. Let this be the last time I get my heart broken.

Coming home

I remember  how I always wandered around the school or dropped by my friends' classes back in SAB when I got bored of studying. Today I got fed up of revising and wanted to walk to someone's class to release tension but then it hit me; I don't have anyone to go to. Sigh.

Thank God I'm left with only around 30 days here, I can't imagine having to spend another year in this place zz Final battle begins next week, I hope it will all be paid off in the end.

I'm coming home soon.