Posts Tagged ‘hostel’
May
Cerita Jam 0310
This is pretty scary.

I’m was on my bed, trying so hard to sleep after ermm.. surfing the internet + barely read the MGT text book till 3am. Then, Saffa rasa macam ada orang sentuh Saffa….
Saffa: “Oh, dLa? =.=” Kenapa?”
dLa: “Saffa, ada orang kat pintu.. Dia cuba bukak pintu.”
Okayyyyy.. Terus Saffa bangun and..
*krik kreuk krik kreuk Bunyi tombol pintu dipulas-pulas*
Now. Manusia mana yang cuba bukak pintu bilik orang pukul 0310? Obviously bukan kawan kitaorang. IF the person is someone that we knew.. The person should shout out our name and knock the door kan kan kann?
BUT, the person keep on trying to open the door.. Asyik pulas tombol pintu tu for few minutes.. OH CRAP. This is seriously scary okay!
Masa tu, Saffa dengan dLa tengok jer pintu tu.. Berdiri agak jauh lah dari pintu.. Cuz it just feel so WEIRD you know… Someone is trying to open the door pukul 3.10pagi!? SIAPA kah? (more…)
Tags: Experience, hostel, ScaryMay
McDonald Delivery 2am In The Morning

Freaking ABSOLUTELY WTF!
Like, Seriously?
So. Here it is. What has happened to dLa and I.
It was 12am in the morning when we decided that we wanna have some McD for superduperlate supper. Called the McD. Blablabla… To cut the story short. Around 1.40am, I received a call from the McD guy.. He was at the Main Gate.
“Owh. Okay” FINALLY…..
*Bunyi kaset rosak tanda something is wrong*
That McD guy was at the Main Gate. MAIN GATE. “Like, Hello… I’m at Mahallah Nusaibah Okayy?” Rupa-rupanya.. Pak Guard tak bagi masuk.
“Mengikut peraturan akta sekuriti Universiti Islam Antarabangsa Malaysia.. selepas pukul 12 tengah malam tak boleh buat delivery..”
We begged to the security guard “Please please please”
Guess what the security say.. (more…)
Tags: hostel, Main Gate, McDelivery, McDonaldJul
I Always Wanted To Go Back ; The Place Where I Used To Call ‘PRISON’
This is an outdated entry.
Thanks to my clumsiness!
Instead of taking my camera USB home, I took Pija’s Sony Ericsson USB. =.=”
So, what is ‘PRISON’?
Correct correct. It’s my boarding school. The lovely MRSM Kuantan. I always wanted to go back there. And I did. Finally! Yay! Super senior. Hahaha..
The feelings are indescriable ; mixed. Nak gelak pun ada, nak nangis pun ada. T__T
Tak dapat Saffa bayangkan perasaan orang yang duduk dekat sekolah berasrama selama 5 TAHUN! Mesti lagi haru perasaan dyeorang bila balik kat sekolah dyeorang tu. Saffa duduk dua tahun pun dah ada macam-macam bitter sweet memories.
Frankly speaking, between SMKS 18 (F1-F3) & MRSM Kuantan, the place that I treasure most is the latter one. (more…)
Tags: boarding school, hostel, MRSM Kuantan, pahang, reminiscing, sijil spm, student, teluk cempedak




