TO 6ASC2~

Today, everybody is crying, tears flooded their eyeballs, touched.

In the morning, people gathered in the canteen, only the Upper six, the last batch of us, everybody speaking, chit-chatting, gifts for teacher were on the table, expecting a watery watery day.

Mr. Ramesh speaks, intro, he saids, we are now called the school children, but after the exam, after when we take our result, after when we enter university, we are no more a school children, we are adults. We are on our own, we make decision for ourselves, but there are still friends, drawing a history, together.

And then, Puan Hashimah came in, eye already filled with tears, removing her glasses and wipe on her eye, she speaks, I can see sorrow in her eye, from her voice, tsunami strucks some of the people, I don't like that, I don't want to see my teacher crying, I feel sad too, I think all of us did.

Students having MUET test go and explore their rooms, while others waiting to visit the room where they have their STPM, photography session already started somewhere in the campus, for the last-time-photo in SMK Permas Jaya, to make full use of their time, teasing their friends, laughing together, and teasing again, everyone is still a kids.

Explore the rooms where people have their exam, examine their table, preparing and doing everything necessary, the girls proceed with their songs, chose a day earlier, everybody can hear this in the same building, no idea how terrible the situation, no idea how much people cried, but people certainly feel the stress, stress of letting go, stress of saying farewell to their forever best friends, stress in the tear gland now.

Hugs, hugs, warmest hugs ever, Science 1 and 2 are on the stage, Mr. Gan came,Teacher Hashima is here too, Mr. Gan hugs everyone, everybody hugs Mr. Gan in return, tears are building up, almost everyone now, tsunami and flood all at the same time when we see Mr. Gan crying, no, not crying, it is the tears of happiness, genuine skyjuice, happy to be with these little monsters for one and a half year, happy to teach us differentiation, crazy-seven-steps, telescope, and fish bones, taking bunches of photos with us, activities in class with us, Moon Fest, food fest, art fest, outings, FLS..etc. and lastly, proud of us, proud for us. We are proud of you too, Sir! Mr. Gan : " Do you love your teacher?" (while distributing papers) Us: " Yes!! Of course! "

continue, reluctant, to be loath of parting with the best Math T teacher ever, hugs, hugs, while Mr.Gan making best wishes for us, and we wish him a prosperous future and 前程似锦。。。

6ASN2 with beloved Mr. GanNow it is Teacher Hashimah, our beloved Biology teacher, so cute when taking photos with us, so cute the smile in the photos, so beautiful to be our friends. We are always her no.1. and she is our no.1 too, and good motivation when we are taking the Bio exam, not to disappoint her, warmest embrace once again, with the girls,

6ASC2 with beautiful Teacher Hashimah.some girls wetted their eye, tears in the eye turns their eye reds, watery atmosphere, moisture, com'on, laugh a little, Yes, I meant you, this is not funeral ceremony.

 In the canteen now, they see Puan Hawa, the Pengajian Am teacher, another brilliant tutor, making PA come alive, cracking jokes some of the time, and we laughing the whole class. The girls start first, taking turns to hugs, Puan Hawa turns hugging machine, second wave of tsunami, without alarm, struck once again, somebody hugs her for heart-warming seconds, somebody hugs her for minutes, bringing back the memories in the classroom, drawing Hawa's style world map on the white board, telling story of herself, captivates everyone, and we are like kids listening to bed-time story, and laughter filled the classroom. Guys turns, no hugs allowed, we shakes our hand with Puan Hawa, split seconds of intimacy, warmest hand, touching words from her, even it is just " selamat berjaya dalam STPM ya!" the eye fail to hide the tears, somebody shakes his hand and tear rolling, he said he feel the intimacy in Pn. Hawa, she is just like one of the family member, so kind, like we are her fostered children, yes, we are, we are all in a big family, 6ASN2.

They headed to the teacher office, for our beloved class teacher, Pn. Gan, Pn. Gan Lui Nam, our chemistry teacher, she is in the bilik Pra-U, I saw her, before I say anything, I can see her tears already, she must be real sad to have to part with us, I ask her to take photos with us, she refused, she can't handle the tsunami too,  I am sad to see her crying, shakes hand with her, telling her how glad I am to have her my teacher, thank you teacher. the whole class came, she is now with her desk, some time of silence, before she speaks, pretend to be angry for making her crying, and then giving the her last lesson before the exam, she shared her experiences with us, telling us to do our best in our exam, after the exam, we will be all by our own, friends will not be that much when you are out in the society, we fight for our own, trying not to forget about each other, not to forget her, other teachers, and your friends, always keep in contact, and when we meet her in the markets, in the streets, just " I'm Pn. Gan! " She talks a lot, can't pay most attention, cause I'm thinking of her, thinking the lesson we have in the class, thinking of experiments we have in the lab, the way she teaches us, guide us when distributing exam papers, anything that came across mind just successfully made me produce the two lines of tears, and then, aloud, "thank you teacher!"

Pn. Rozilah now, she is in her desk, we gather around her, having our last PA2 lesson with her, about Bhg A, till Bhg. E. We are just brought back to the classroom, listening to her, silently, so focus. Still being able to hear some sniffle.

Later, these people head for the Bio final lesson, in the IT lab, Hashimah was waiting for us, It is the final lesson for Biology, the class's mood are tuned to focusing mode, enjoying every seconds in the room, afraid of missing any precious seconds with Teacher Hashimah. The tears on the cheek dried now, and realize it is time to go back, saying goodbye.

We will meet again on 19th Nov, in the exam hall, my friend, I don't want to say goodbye, let's just say, "see ya! "

Good Luck everyone, in the STPM exam, we fight for our own future..

Here I profess my love to this one and only 6ASC2 ! Watch this music video... Shining Friends with 6ASC2

This is insane, I wrote this for almost an hour and eye soaks in tears for an hour.