Pentas is over, but the Pentas fever has not subside. For N2T, of course. I haven't had time to read/blog/upload (mmg tkde gmbr langsong nk diupload; sumer dr heppone/cam org) pix. Kire ni first time, after such a long time aku tk baca blog ni. Boy, was I touched.
*potato cheebs, but i teared even now*I have no idea what to say now. I'm like simply crying even as I type this. Girls, you've done your greatest in Pentas. In my 3 years, this pentas, bonding within subgroup NIRA is the best. Ups n downs of everything.
When I first took over Nira, I had no freaking idea what was I supposed to do. I had to juggle almost every task. I became everything in Nira. Slowly we overcame all odds.And slowly means slowly.
*pelan-pelan* Nira, in its name has come a long way. Way when it was formed even when I just stepped into Secondary School. How different is the old Nira n now, it doesn't matter anymore. I do hope I have made our alumnis proud of Nira NyerTika.
Once again, I apologize to you girls, in every aspect I may have hurt you girls. But alas, I get to see you girls united. For those who weren't there, I'm sorry, you couldn't commit due to parents' strict rules n supp papers. But I do hope to see Nira back as a whole n rock during Arts Fest. I'm sorry, if I havent been a good leader, like you may have expected.
I may have move on. But my darling beloved will always remain. I will treasure everything I have with you girls. Like when you girls n almost whole of MAG sung me a birthday song. Like when we played silly games of charades n Ain being the badut, n Chop Chilli Chops. Like all other training sessions when only 5 came down. Like when we had lunch n dinner together. Like when we joke n laugh around among oursleves only. LIke when Fid pressured me to write those lyrics. Like evertyhing that involves Nira.
Thanks Lela, for deciphering my lyrics. It was about me. And thanks Fid, for pressuring me for those. God knows the feeling I had inside when you said it was good. Thanks everybody for being there, as N2T. Thanks freshies, juniors n seniors, FOM, n alumnis.
*potato cheebs, aku nangis lagi*New sub-comm, have confidence in yourselves. Your tasks are diversified n you'll need each other n the rest as well. I hope you'll have no problem with each other. To the rest, those you're not chosen to be in the sub-comm, don't run away as yet. Nira wont just stop here. Nira has a longer way to go. And to make Nira a proud name under MAG, is everyone's task. The more ppl bitch about us, the more we'll stay united, n be friendly clown like Naqiah.
To Niki the Clownie / Chombi / Naqiah, our new SGH: I picked you, because you have that potential. Not that others dont, but I know you can set an example for your elders. Girls, for those who have yet to know, our clown just turn 17 last New Year.That makes her the youngest amongst us. I want to be patient, especially when only 1 comes down to trng. I know you can win back the hearts of those who's not around during Pentas. It's hard leaving Nira. And deciding who's next, mcm nk pk rokok ape mau beli. I'm always here for you girls. SGH, your idea of multiply is good. And, I'm passing you to be the administrator.Come the new acad year, when you'll be juniors, I hope to see Nira doubling. *it's my dreams to c 2 groups of nira in Khatu*
I cried on the night after Pentas, thinking of you girls.I will not have done a good job, without you girls. Thank you darlings.
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