Tuesday, November 22, 2011

Maahad Memories - 4 Ibnu Sina 2011

Bismillahirrahmanirrahim

On the first day of school, everything went as I expected. Class streaming took place again without any tolerate. I knew that, some teachers will never do as they promised us to. I still remember my happiness when I was informed that I was placed at 4 Razi for 2011 class. But then, Allah has His own plan for me and my friends. The happiness didn't stay long as I was transferred to 4 Ibnu Sina, the so-called-first-class.
The faraway Ibnu Sina.  Thus, here started my journey as one of the residents of the new block.



As days passed, I still can't make myself to love this class. I am okay with the classmates indeed I'm happy to be with them. But the location of the class itself tensed me and even the high expectation of the teachers. In fact, most of the members of 4 Ibnu Sina went to this class unwillingly. Yes, we were forced to.
Early of the year, I faced some problems in my studies and my social life. Friends hurt sometimes. But perhaps I hurt them more, I don't know. I've thrown that out of my mind. We got new friends in the class;
Baiti, Nasirah, Irfan, Aiman, and Atef. Welcome to Ibnu Sina, we said.


It happened in months when we were given some task to be completed, we became closer with each other. The class members became united in a sudden. I have no idea about that. The drama competition witnessed us as the first place winner and also patriotic class competition. Some people questioned about our class' winning. I know, the first class students will always be facing these kids arguments and complaint. Well, I did it before, I always complained about 3 Abu Bakar on my 2010 days. I'm sorry for my immature attitudes.

When the last week of school arrived, we played together, having useless chat just as the SPM had finished. No more studying after final exam. No more teachers scolding here and there. No more asking have you finished the homework?. Everyone was not in class but everywhere to be found. It's a normal phenomenon every year indeed. So the last week of school, I started to realize. I will not studying in this class with my classmates anymore as before.

Our class farewell party was held at Ayuni's house on 18 November. On this day my heart told me something my mouth never admit before. An answer to my confusion.

Thank you Siti Aieshah for being a good listener, for being the best tablemate ever
Thank you Dalila and Izni for your non-stop laughing that brightened up my days
Thank you Farisha for your every brilliant crazy ideas in solving my problems

 Thank you Timah for being my classmate since our childhood days
Thank you Raihanah for your silly funny face expression that throws away my tense
Thank you Aina for teaching me Patience and Thankful

Thank you Ulfah for the courage and miracle words that keep me strive
Thank you Syafiqah and Baiti for your opinions and knowledge shared
Thank you Nasirah and Faridah for patiently laughing on my not-funny-at-all jokes
 
Thank you Aisyah and Nazifah for being the best news reporter
Thank you Ayuni for being a super duper nice and polite assistant monitor
Thank you Amirah for telling me my mistakes and correct me when I'm wrong
Thank you Aida, Afiqah, Wardah, Alia, Ilmi and Tengku for teaching me happiness

Thank you Islahuddin for being the coolest but weird class monitor I've ever had
Thank you Arif Hakimi for being a loyal storry-teller to me and Aieshah 
Thank you Amir Ridwan for being the most strict PIC for 5s. And for keep spelling my name wrong =,=
Thank you Aiman and Farhan for your funny selamba jokes that cheers up members of 4 Ibnu Sina 
Thank you Atef, Irfan and Syazni for all the wisdom and religious knowledge shared
Thank you Firdaus for teaching me interpreting data skills due to your hard-to-understand sentences.
Thank you Harith and Adam for being patient with the born-to-be-noisy we, girls of 4 IBS.

Thank you for everything you did all these while.
I love 4 Ibnu Sina. I should have realized it before, shouldn't I ? Will be missing the moments damn much :')







Photos taken everywhere from: Norsyafiqah, Raihanah, Baiti, Dalila, Arif Hakimi and myself

I'm sorry for my wrongdoings throughout the year and the days.
We may be facing our last day as classmates, but I really hope our last day as friends will never come.
Thank Allah for this friendship <3
Wassalam, Musirrah.



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