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Friday, November 6, 2009
Adina has done it. I will do it too.

In less than 2 weeks, we will get out from 2A. We will be separated from each other. And naturally that's a reason we will be strayed and far from each other.

Words couldn't even begin to express how dreadful it is to move out. I feel like I'm getting kicked out of my own house. This is the place I called home for almost 11 months. Almost 1 year. And how could I throw that away? How could I move out from the place and the people I love too much? How can I move on? How can I leave a part of me behind?

Because that's how I feel about each and everyone of you. You guys are apart me. 2A defines me.

11 months is not a short period of time. It feels like my whole life. A whole life full of ups and downs. And I don't want to change anything. Not even the part where Farhanah scolded us. Not even when Tusy cried (and that hurts to watch). Not even when Azrianna is fighting with Aisyah. Everything is perfect and it feels like home.

2 more weeks. 2 more very short weeks and 2A 2009 will be a history. A one hell of a history. An epic tale. A legend.

This will be a chapter of my life that forever will remain open. I will flip through the chapters everyday and I won't forget every moment we have spent together.

But promise me something, can we not be strangers? Can we not pass each other by and look away? Can we not let it be awkward? Can we always remember each other? Please promise me that whenever we see each other, we will hug and jump and fistbump. We will chatter away in happiness. We will see each other everyday. Please. I'm asking you to not forget about 2A. Can we not let it be a permanent goodbye?




These are all the names that defines 2A.

'no need to say goodbye, you'll come back when they call you' - The Call Regina Spektor



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