Do You Remember ?

Yesterday was just like the day that we've just stepped out of high school. Do you remember the day that we were in the hall, wishing each other on their journeys ahead. The days that we used to stood up and blurred out "Selamat Pagi, Cikgu". And every morning during perhimpunan that we used to make fun of our national, state and school songs.

The toughest days for me I recalled was during the Red Crescent day when I was once so committed which we have to march under the sun everyday for at least 2-3 hours non stop. That time, I look like a malay girl, people literally spoke malay to me when I go out on the street. Also during camps time when we have to learn skills to live in the jungle. I guess all this had done me good, making me a strong girl today :D
We left. We parted our way into college/university. I was once afraid, the very first day when I stepped into the class. There were no one I knew, except for one but I personally dislike her, so no difference at all. However, in no time we all got along and we became friends.

Do you still remember the day when we had to stand in front of everyone to give presentation during our English classes? I spoke horrible English then, I can never get my vocabulary right or even my present and past tense. We had to learn, everything including text was in English. We hang out at our famous spot on the 4th floor and that particular room which the aircond always appear to be faulty and we have to get out of there to get a gasp of air. In fact our dear Ms.Angeline told us "Just feel there's angels around you then you will feel cold" and Mr President HL burst out with laughters.
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The day we went through our tough degree days. We threw our mortar board at Raffles Convention Centre, with our red gowns on with gold hood. The day when our love ones see us on the stage holding the scroll (though that is fake) and we proudly accept while in our heart we scream, finally. Towards the end when the Chancellor speak "Now I charge you graduates". Those were one of the happiest moment in my life

I have really short hair that time

Today.
We are all young working adults in the working world while we look back on the life that we have walked pass. Significance. I am not sure is this the right word. We only live once in our life, once we let the time pass by we can never turnaround and walk back to where we started.

I admire those who have the courage to achieve their dreams in life. I am not one of them yet. I dream to be an air stewardess but I doubt I can stand long haul flight. I love to sing, but making that a career is a very different stories. I picked the greener side of the road to walk on a safe path.

Sometimes I do want to break through and walk the other path which the mist and clouds had blocked my vision. If I don't try, I'll never know what's ahead.