Miss those old days…

Saat-saat dimana nunggu jam kuliah di himpunan. Ngusir-ngusirin anak di himpunan supaya kita bisa tidur-tiduran di dalem. Ladies privilege!

Saat-saat OSPEK dimana kita bertiga jadi lontonger dan nyusahin temen-temen seangkatan.

Saat-saat ngalor ngidul di jurusan ngiterin kampus sampe ke ujung barat daya kampus (just for your note, our campus is in South-East part), untuk ngecengin anak mesin ato anak sipil.

Saat-saat ngendon di kos an ijul yang walopun beraroma debu tapi sangat kami sayang.

Saat-saat berwisata kuliner.

Saat-saat bergede bage ria.

Saat-saat janjian benci satu orang.

Saat-saat kompakin gosipin satu orang.

Saat-saat begadang bareng buat ujian

Saat-saat diambekin si embem.

Dan saat-saat patah hati. But I know they’ll always by my side.

Saat-saat jatuh cinta. And sometimes I don’t have to tell them a thing, they just know from my smile.

At my lowest, and at my high.

For each my tears and my every smile

And time went so quick when I was with them.

Miss those old moments…

So much…

So much…