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I guess Sunday is really meant for other than doing your week day’s chores a.k.a work. Instead of studying the review package that I planned to do, I ended up my Sunday’s afternoon watching the idiot box, sleeping, reading magazines and watching the old PLSP VCD that I brought back from my last trip to home last week. Sigh…even I wanted that much to continue doing my work…
The VCD, it was quite a catch as refreshing my memory on those days that happened 3 years back. Those days were such memorable ones and I guess one of the best chapters of my life. It was when I moved myself from my comfort zones, being quite poise and earned quite a rapport, instead of being the pathetic introvert freak.
They were my best friends of those days as I guess the path that we’d crossed revealed and taught us a lot of things. It was about surviving the defeat, about standing up once again, about believing in hopes and dreams.
For the past three years, even we started to move to different path, we still hold that much on our friendship, on the memories that we once walked and shared. But as the rules, every good thing must come to an end and I feel it has been fading slowly.
It is sad to know, how much we have to sacrifice to the life that we once knew, for only of us to moving on and turn us to be bunch of people that we only fondly meet to recall the memories.
The only thing we have, memory. And perhaps, ours will live forever.
Jabat tanganku
Mungkin untuk yang terakhir kali
Kita berbincang
Tentang memori dimasa itu
Peluk tubuhku
Usapkan juga airmataku
Kita terharu seakan tiada bertemu lagi
Bersenang-senanglah
Kerna hari ini akan kita rindukan
Di hari nanti
Sebuah kisah klasik untuk masa depan
Bersenang-senanglah
Kerna waktu ini akan kita banggakan
Di hari tua..ooo
Sampai jumpa kawanku
Semoga kita selalu
Menjadi sebuah kisah klasik
Untuk masa depan
Mungkin diriku
Masih ingin bersama kalian
Mungkin jiwaku
Masih haus sanjungan kalian
The VCD, it was quite a catch as refreshing my memory on those days that happened 3 years back. Those days were such memorable ones and I guess one of the best chapters of my life. It was when I moved myself from my comfort zones, being quite poise and earned quite a rapport, instead of being the pathetic introvert freak.
They were my best friends of those days as I guess the path that we’d crossed revealed and taught us a lot of things. It was about surviving the defeat, about standing up once again, about believing in hopes and dreams.
For the past three years, even we started to move to different path, we still hold that much on our friendship, on the memories that we once walked and shared. But as the rules, every good thing must come to an end and I feel it has been fading slowly.
It is sad to know, how much we have to sacrifice to the life that we once knew, for only of us to moving on and turn us to be bunch of people that we only fondly meet to recall the memories.
The only thing we have, memory. And perhaps, ours will live forever.
Jabat tanganku
Mungkin untuk yang terakhir kali
Kita berbincang
Tentang memori dimasa itu
Peluk tubuhku
Usapkan juga airmataku
Kita terharu seakan tiada bertemu lagi
Bersenang-senanglah
Kerna hari ini akan kita rindukan
Di hari nanti
Sebuah kisah klasik untuk masa depan
Bersenang-senanglah
Kerna waktu ini akan kita banggakan
Di hari tua..ooo
Sampai jumpa kawanku
Semoga kita selalu
Menjadi sebuah kisah klasik
Untuk masa depan
Mungkin diriku
Masih ingin bersama kalian
Mungkin jiwaku
Masih haus sanjungan kalian