Yesterday is history tomorrow is a mystery. Today is a gift that is why we call it the present.
I wrote a message to my former high school teacher, Mr. Irfan through Friendster. He was my English teacher and used to taught the subject in a very interesting way. One of the things I remember about him is that: during one of his class, he asked his students to listen to the song called Ocean Deep (by Cliff Richard) and fill in the blanks some of the words in the lyrics. We heard this song over and over again in the class, and it became one of our favourite songs in the dorm! Hehehe… What a beautiful memory.
Anyhow, he replied my message back. And this is what he wrote:
hehehe sama dong. pa irfan juga pernah lihat foto2 kamu n temen temen. senang aja lihat kalian “berkembang”. oh iya ada beberapa kabar nih ttg guru2 kamu ; pak farid sudah punya baby, cowok. mr. andre, the lab comp guy, juga udah punya baby, pak jus dapet satu lagi. pak irfan ? nyante dulu ah. tau gak? saya jadi orang paling sok tau ttg kalian; cuma karena sya rajin ngebrowse dg harapan kalian gak buka2 my friendster. hehehe telat yah?. eh, ada berita duka, bu zaimah meninggal beberapa bulan yg lalu meninggal krn sakit. mohon doanya aja deh. well, we all have those memories about d old madania, right?. Say hi sama temen2 ya mel. moga kalian jadi orang2 yg sukses n bahagia.
Wasalam.
I miss all about Madania: Unit 2A, Mangkal, Inferno, Tangga Mupeng, Majidan, Kowarma, Jalan Tol, Lab MIPA, all the teachers, staff and cleaning services… They mean so much to me. They had shaped and influenced my life to be a good person. I miss them!
