Today is officially my last day in ipba and thanks Allah, the elevator finally works. I don’t have to bump my luggage while descending the stairs anymore. I’m so touched, deeply touched. I don’t know whether the path set for me in my next stage in life would be as great as i had here in ipba. I even said goodbye to the elevator despite of its mogokness for few months. I love ipba and pantai puri (name of the hostel where i lived and rot for 3 and half years) despite of the strugglessss and uncertaintiesss I had to bear studying here (until the very end. Hoho sadis). It will always dear in my heart. If Allah grants, i will be in ipba again for the graduation next year. inshaAllah...
Okay, it’s not ipba (the buildings) that makes this feeling. It’s the people around me that have the big impacts on me. So, roommates, housemates, blockmates(opps, xboleh because mixed gender), and classmates, thanks for everything
Goodbyes are not forever.
Goodbyes are not the end.
They simply mean I'll miss you
Until we meet again!
p/s: okay, post yang emo emo because while typing this, i’m listening to Vitamin C – Graduation
as we go on, we remember all the times we had together...
1 comment:
and as our life change, comes what ever..we will still be friends for ever..=)..smbung lirik di atas..hehe
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