I was visiting my USU friends, but somehow they are working in SMP Hang Tuah? Strange things, that place looks different, the whole yard is being converted to swimming pool, big one, and it is still in progress, so so messy, muddy and all. Pupil still marching like usual in the morning, to make it even worse.
Then I met Husin there, and some one else was there, the one I had met, familiar faces, and while I am writing my address, my hand is so bad at writing that I can’t even read my hand writing.
Then Some how I met Ramli, and he is doing some business with someone, and he seems to have the magazine or some paper that I need. So I xerox the bit that I need and gave it back to him. Then I said goodby to everyone, cause I need to get back to medan.