I do not think I have to write long on this, because there is a section on our days in 1994 somewhere in this homepage.

As our last days in college got nearer and nearer, we started to think what it would be like after we have left the college. We knew we would miss a lot of things, even I myself am still addicted to cendul in KK! If I happen to be in Malaysia, I would try my best to steal some time to drive back with friends to Kuala just for the cendul, nasi goreng, roti telur Rahmaniah, kundas Saudiah - oo gosh, the food was heaven! This place, once hated so much had become an inseparable part of us.

Now, we are scattered around the globe, some are in UK, US, Australia, Malaysia, Japan, France even Italy....all pursuing our ambitions. We have two things in common (well a lot, but I do not like to dwell on the trivial unrelated koleq stuff like 'we are all boys' etc.): One - we are all budak koleq, Second; we all agree that absence make heart grows fonder....As we sit alone in our respective rooms, we miss our days in college so much and the more we think about it, the closer it is to our hearts.......(this has been over-exxaggerated to add the dramatic effect!)

DISCLAIMER:

This article in no way is an indication of the writer's personality or his state of mind. He is just doing a favour by writing this article - and most of the time he feels some stuff put down here has been 'sentimentalised' too much in order to add the dramatic effect. The story is true as far as the writer is concerned, Nik Azhar does have an utterly hairy nose and the writer does not take any responsibility if anyone is defamed by this writing.