Hardly to describe all my memories in this school..
When I entered the school's hostel, there was a tall and soft girl lending her hand to help me out with my new environment...N_ _ _ _ _...that's her name..Thanks to her a lot..She was a good friend of mine last time but now, not anymore..I guessed I lost her and our friendship has ended long time ago! Yet, I won't forgot her the first moment we shaken our hand-the beginning of our friendship. I thought it will last longer but I'm totally wrong..I don't blame on others for our broken friendship...Everything was my fault! It's my fault...
But I didn't know what was going on between us...Everything was going too fast without I realized it...Sometimes I became myself , sometimes I'm not..What was all that meant? the story behind it.Let it became a part of my of life..It has past! Honestly, sometimes I was thinking of throwing away all my memories there..thinking that school was not even once exist in my previous days..
But of course I can't do that..I have not lost my memory yet..Even though there were many sour n bitter days during my presence in TMS, there were also many sweet memories that I could still remembered! Obviously, more suffer than happy...I accepted everything..gain a lot of experiences and I learned something throughout all the hardships..TMS has became a part of my story along my journey..
The truth, Allah SWT knows everything ..

When I entered the school's hostel, there was a tall and soft girl lending her hand to help me out with my new environment...N_ _ _ _ _...that's her name..Thanks to her a lot..She was a good friend of mine last time but now, not anymore..I guessed I lost her and our friendship has ended long time ago! Yet, I won't forgot her the first moment we shaken our hand-the beginning of our friendship. I thought it will last longer but I'm totally wrong..I don't blame on others for our broken friendship...Everything was my fault! It's my fault...
But I didn't know what was going on between us...Everything was going too fast without I realized it...Sometimes I became myself , sometimes I'm not..What was all that meant? the story behind it.Let it became a part of my of life..It has past! Honestly, sometimes I was thinking of throwing away all my memories there..thinking that school was not even once exist in my previous days..
But of course I can't do that..I have not lost my memory yet..Even though there were many sour n bitter days during my presence in TMS, there were also many sweet memories that I could still remembered! Obviously, more suffer than happy...I accepted everything..gain a lot of experiences and I learned something throughout all the hardships..TMS has became a part of my story along my journey..
The truth, Allah SWT knows everything ..

