[80] Of Bung wak and Hail!

Perhaps, I am missing my old life so much.

In the middle of the misty morning in Ann Arbor, just after I managed to earn a full mark for my programming assignment, I could remember only one thing :

Bung wak bung wek wek,
Bung kak bung kek kek,
Who are we?
The Malay College,
Can’t you see,
Yeah.

I really miss those short years when life was not as hectic as now. I’m starting to miss all of my ex-classmates, ex-dormmates, ex-schoolmates, the teachers; the environment, the atmosphere. I miss the sight of the grand Overfloor, the smell of the old Big Tree, the sound of the cheering Collegians and the taste of foods served in the Carey Hall.
Well,

Hail! to the victors valiant
Hail! to the conqu’ring heroes
Hail! Hail! to Michigan
the leaders and best
Hail! to the victors valiant
Hail! to the conqu’ring heroes
Hail! Hail! to Michigan,
the champions of the West!

To Koleq and to the Wolverines, may we emerge victorious.

p/s – about the food at the Carey Hall, I take that back.