Friday, 11 September 2015

My Lovely Friends..



AZMIMI SYAWANI BINTI SAPIIE.
PTM 150718332.


I never thought that I could met them in my life.
For me, they are the most precious friends that I ever had.
They're not just a friend..
They are my truly best friends..
They are always there when I need them.
They know who I am, they know all of my problems,  they accept me for who I am, they are always there through my ups and downs, and of course, we had too much memories in our mind..
With them, I feel free to exposed my feelings, they understand me like the way I understand them too..


AIDA BINTI ROSLI.

She's one of a kind best friend that I've ever met.
She is just so unpredictable, but sometimes I could understand her too.
But, the friendship that we had built since the age of 13, it is the strongest reasons for us to keep understand each other.
She always tell me her secrets and problems.
I could tell that, she has the same characteristic with me. We're both are unpredictable. 
 I never expected that she would be here with me and still here as my roommate as we are attending the same college together and we are classmate.
And one more thing, we love to fight where ever we at and whenever we are..

Let's fight often, Aida! :D


FATIN SYAHIDA BINTI RAMLAN.

Fatin.. she's just like an older sister for me.
We start to get closer with each other when we were in form 4.
My first impressions towards her is she's  just like a timid person.
But then, when we are deeply known each other, i could tell that she is just so crazy and cheerful person.
Her characters  makes me feels comfortable to be friend with her.
And now, she furthers her study at KPTM Kota Bharu, Kelantan.
We always have a long conversations till midnight and having a great "story-morry session" about everything that I think she would love to know.
I could tell that, she is the one that I will look for whenever I felt down because she always makes me calms down and give me some advice to hype me up.

Thank you, Fatin ;)

That's all for today :D



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