The holidays......

The last holiday is the most bored holiday that i ever had. At that time i suddenly realized what is the important of friends. The friends that always be with us. I depart from this UMP at 9 in the 16 of August. I feel lonely in the in about 8 hours until i arrive at my home. At home, in the morning i woke up at 8.00am and directly take my bath and continue to help my mum at her stall. The same situation happens until the last day of the holiday. Suddenly the last day i felt so sad to leave my parents. I can see the sadness from their face when i already on the bus. What i can do, that is the day i have to leave them for a while. In this coming Hari Raya i will back to my hometown again. I very miss to meet my parents again. Hope to see them again. So let me struggle my life in this field first for my future.....