Sisters, you might say that I was the weakest girl among us. Yes, i struggled a lot those days. Our 'mengembara' thingie. I think I did contribute a lot in dragging our time. It doesn't seems a good memory to me. But sisters, it is. Seeing those scout boys bring me back to the schooling day. Our biggest worry was scout, homework, result and friends. But yet we thought it was so big. So big to shed my tears. And now looking back it's so childish of me. yet so naive side of me.
Sisters, scouting days were one big part of my good old time. Thanks for accepting me in those days. I love you girls. It build the me today.
p/s: I couldn't find any better picture. I wasn't at home. And this was from 'friendster'..
and p/s again: my old blog died. moved all the post to another place by default. I have no idea how to move it here.
