A lot of things had changed in 1994; partly as the follow-ups of the event in 1993. Our prefects could no longer ride bicycles, the number was even reduced greatly (perhaps because no one really wanted to be one - ask how many people rejected the offer)! For the first time, there was no competition at all for the seats of Malay College Students Union (MCSU). Maybe because we fought so much in 1992 that we were sick of quarrelling with each other. Maybe because we learnt our lesson in 1993, what we could do if we stand as one batch, or maybe because other things were more interesting to my batch that nobody was willing to challenge the nominated cabinet! Only Allah can tell the answer...

Generally, everything went perfectly in 1994. Though initially there was a lot of restrictions, we learnt to adapt very quickly to these newly-created restrictions. This was the time when I felt that we all had learnt how to give and take. We were immensely in great terms with teachers and workers, I think the rapport is hard to be challenged. In fact I think some teachers and workers in MC would still remember us as one of the most decent bunch of boys ever to get through the gates of MCKK - though we might be not as bright as others!

However, I must say that some of us were carried away with all the pleasantaries as Form 5s that they failed to realise the magnitude of SPM. For instance, I myself still regret for not working harder in 1994. We just hope that the same thing will not happen to any of our juniors. Make sure you draw a line between your study and enjoying your last days in college.