We went on talking about last year. Since primary 2, last year was the only year when i look forward to go for madrasah. The only year i had so much fun and the year we started going out for raya. The awesome people i have there in my class. The guys who'd always be late. Too much memories for each and everyone of us. It doesnt sound like as if we're in madrasah cause it sounds like some normal collage fun. Our mistakes, teasing each other and all that. Ustazah cried :/ movies instead of normal lessons, laughing till we cry.
I really, really miss last year :')