Remember the time when we used to buka puasa during Ramadhan? Seniors were always late back then. Especially those who were living at ground floor including our room, dorm 2.
Remember the time when we used to have a conflict with the juniors because they didn't pay us much respect? And we had to gather in Dewan Besar until 11.30 pm to solve the issue. And we had to stay up because our homework were not yet done.
Remember the time when we went to see the form 4 students did their korban lesson? And we envied them because we didn't get the chance to do the same. Yes, I took a lot of photos during that time.
Remember how we used to stay up at Bilik Bacaan to do our homework and some of us even brought our pillows and blankets there.
Remember how we used to listen to Amely and Ummi's daily briefing during roll call? And we seniors, were always late back then especially me.
Remember those times when we used to handle, attend and celebrate events? And we seniors, got to sit in front, behind the place where the teachers' sit. And we used to make noises and took photos, made videos of 5 days MC by A'an, videos of Merdeka and raya songs and etc...
Yes! There were too many unspeakable joys that I missed about SESTA especially when this year's Ramadhan approaches. Only in SESTA, we get to sit down together as a very big family, while sometimes raya songs were being played and us, reading a few surahs and ma'thurat before and during breaking fast. And we had supper, brought from home after prep classes, sat in the middle of the room, eating and gossiping and talking about our classmates. How I missed those moments...
A face of me with excess fats on my cheeks.
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