Moving on

So my 3 months is almost over and done with.

Mix feelings and all that jazz aside, I'd first like to bow out from here with credits to the ones that made this series of holiday another successful episode of 'vengeance aginst boredomness'.

Pojam - For the slot in Fletcher and for being the best, most innovative drummer I could ever ask for.

Azmir - For your child-like melodies, your comic relief and sirap pandans.

Azhar - For the insight and letting my hasty fingers exploit the keyboard when you weren't around.

Syamil - For being my wing man, for being extremely open-minded to my extremely demanding-self.

Alia - For being the greatest akak ever. I'll miss you the most.

Adam - For the futsal matches.

Akim - For being such a grown-up kid at the tender age of 12. You will go places, dear brother.

And for the rest who aren't mentioned, no amount of words can ever do justice to you. Please accept my heartful gratitude.

Take care.