Where do i begin? Let first start with the fact that right now is August 31st, 12:10am (london time). Letting everyone know that this is my last night here. I've been here since 15th of August, i've joined my university 2weeks program learning and taking classes in my university's london campus. It was fun. basically im all alone joining this program from my class, or my course. So yeah basically i'm all by myself. first i thought wth right because im here to experience how it feels like learning and having classes in london. plus it's london, come on! i wouldnt expect so much people i could count on but yeah im getting to that part.
when i first arrived here i was like okay, lets do this shit, alone or whatever. but then....people happened. yeah i would like to call it that. people happened suddenly i met other students from other faculties. they are seriously all fun ppl, no doubt. different age but fuck that, no one cares abt your age. i'm all happy and it makes me more excited to be here. they are the reason i wake up everyday to start the day. but we're all not going home on the same day. as for me, i had to leave early because i joined for 2 weeks but some of them are staying one week more. now it's my last night here, having the thought im gonna miss them all. yeah seriously we never met before in cyberjaya campus, now in london our bond is like unbreakable. im afraid i wouldnt be the same when we're back in malaysia. but i knew this would happen. i knew we're not going to be the same or bonded like we did here in london but wth we had great times here , that we all could reminiscence later in the future if we're meant to meet again. god's will i would love to come back in london with the same people.
that's the thing you know. life is funny. you meet new people, you get close, bonded. it's like you've known each other for so long. i knew this never gonna last. from the first time i knew it like yeah im gonna spend a lot of time in 2 weeks with them. and i know it's gonna end after two weeks. so im making every moment count with them. if in some distant place in the future we bumped into each other, i would smile and think of this time again, where we shared our moments, jokes, laughs and every stupid decision we made at 2am to spend the money to go the bar, or every stupid inside joke about our lecturers, because i know time passes, feelings fade, people change.....but memories last.
Where do i begin? Let first start with the fact that right now is August 31st, 12:10am (london time). Letting everyone know that this is my last night here. I've been here since 15th of August, i've joined my university 2weeks program learning and taking classes in my university's london campus. It was fun. basically im all alone joining this program from my class, or my course. So yeah basically i'm all by myself. first i thought wth right because im here to experience how it feels like learning and having classes in london. plus it's london, come on! i wouldnt expect so much people i could count on but yeah im getting to that part.
when i first arrived here i was like okay, lets do this shit, alone or whatever. but then....people happened. yeah i would like to call it that. people happened suddenly i met other students from other faculties. they are seriously all fun ppl, no doubt. different age but fuck that, no one cares abt your age. i'm all happy and it makes me more excited to be here. they are the reason i wake up everyday to start the day. but we're all not going home on the same day. as for me, i had to leave early because i joined for 2 weeks but some of them are staying one week more. now it's my last night here, having the thought im gonna miss them all. yeah seriously we never met before in cyberjaya campus, now in london our bond is like unbreakable. im afraid i wouldnt be the same when we're back in malaysia. but i knew this would happen. i knew we're not going to be the same or bonded like we did here in london but wth we had great times here , that we all could reminiscence later in the future if we're meant to meet again. god's will i would love to come back in london with the same people.
that's the thing you know. life is funny. you meet new people, you get close, bonded. it's like you've known each other for so long. i knew this never gonna last. from the first time i knew it like yeah im gonna spend a lot of time in 2 weeks with them. and i know it's gonna end after two weeks. so im making every moment count with them. if in some distant place in the future we bumped into each other, i would smile and think of this time again, where we shared our moments, jokes, laughs and every stupid decision we made at 2am to spend the money to go the bar, or every stupid inside joke about our lecturers, because i know time passes, feelings fade, people change.....but memories last.
