dear mr & mrs bloggie…
I had another outburst just now. This time I couldn't really blame it on PMS though it's still in its habit of roosting on my life, teasing my tear glands continually.
Grrr…
Oh well, what can I say… I'm an emotional wreck from hell!
Saddened, albeit the mixed temperaments, *cough* my dear friends stood by me just now. And hence, this entry is dedicated to these few.
Yes you monkeys. I love you guys. Kheh.
I have a set of friends, all from different walks of life. (yeah rite)
We mixed with different crowds.
But suddenly we got close.
Thanks to our huffing and puffing sessions.
Our love for bitching.
And A LOT of free time.
To allow this magical bonding of 6 individuals.
And hence, to date, became the best of friends.
Hotmaria Natalia (Lia)
Well for start, she's a PMS walking device, no kidding. She snaps at the merest ignorance and she's going to kill me after reading this sentence. Ehem.
She's a Batak plus Dutch but she talks in fluent Malay, thus it's difficult to bicker about her. So don't cause any trouble if you want to be her friend. *blink blink*
Nonetheless, she's the definite representation of what a friend should be. She's the most caring one among all of us. She's like a mother figure, yes. She'll scold whoever hurts her friends. She's never afraid to let her feelings (or to be more exact, her hatred) shown. It's like going into the lion's den without a sure means of emerging.
*shiver*
Alah… basically she's a chilli padi that spices up my life. Lu rock ah minah!
Scott Timothy Klein (Scottie Pants)
He's my chill out member. Err...Duet partner as well? Terrible tunes are our fortes. Ehem... He's usually the quieter one when it comes to bitching but when he speaks, lo and behold! the words bite! Youch.
Despite the fact that he's Eurasian, he mixes with Malay company and boy can he speak my mother tongue. And he is always full of information. As in a walking encyclopedia.
I don't know why but I have always learn something new whenever we hold a conversation.
Personally, I've always thought that Scottie Pants is cool. He talks in a lazy manner yet his words are enchanting. Well, it certainly charmed my darling Lia. Kheh!
In conclusion, Scottie Pants is gerek!
Najib ( Najibah)
Mr Good Malay Man
He's the mannerly one among all of us. The decent chap.
You know sometimes when see your friends handing in their work in time, consistently paying attention in class and following the rules of the book?
He's just like that but now he lets his guards down, with regards to having friends such as myself. Tehee…
He's the one that laughs at your corny jokes, ready for a helping hand, dances to the music and basically being a good company. There's nothing more I can ask for.
Overall, he's the one who will always drag me to classes. Bugger~
Eerik (Erica)
Mr Cheena.
This boy is Mr Blur King. Like we Singaporeans call "blur sotong".
His reaction to our conversations is generally quite tardy. Nevertheless, he laughs at our jokes, though I have to add, it takes about 2 seconds later for him to apprehend.
And he tries really hard to learn malay. Yet again, several failed attempts on his part.
He is definitely helpful and like Najibah, he will also nag me to go to classes.
A good boost for my lethargic mind. Hah!
To sum it up about him, he's the bongok guy who tries real hard to speak Malay. (though it's beyond doubt, no hope for improvement. )
He's fun to be with. Love~
Okay, saving the best for last…..
Introducing….
Nursakina
(Ina~my baby)
My Arabian sweetheart...
The reason why I go to school.
My angel, [a devil more like it.] J
The reason why she's my baby.
I love love love her!!!!
I don't know how to begin for I want this written piece to be special.
Unlike the rest mentioned above, Ina and I have known each other since the first year of Poly. She's there for me through thick and thin and she never hesitates to be my shield when bullies come my way.
She doesn't care if people hate her as long as I am not mad or annoyed at her.
Our usual "Sorry k awak…." in the litany we make to make peace and settle indifferences.
She doesn't care if the world turned their backs on her, as long as her family, Amy and I are there for her. Errr…right
We pick fights but we don't care.
We make the best team and we serve to intimidate.
She's the verbal abuser, sometimes physical while yours truly uses her wits for defense. So when combined, everyone around either hates us or loves us. We don't go for in betweens.
She's that kind who will tell you off if you stare at her from head to toe and she'd give you hell if you got on her bad books. She's not one to issue idle threats ok.
We bitch about everything under the sun and we love every second of it.
She's a cat. A wild cat. She mews but whoa, she growls as well.
Whenever I am in need of help, she is always ready to come to my aid, unless she's out with her dear Amy. Hehe…
She is not the least bit sociable but she is fun fun fun.
She's shy? Perhaps to whom she wants to make an impression.
Other than that, she's a living angel and a devil in disguise.
Damn! I love her.
Awak…. Thank you for being the best friend one can ever ask for. We don't go out often but please know you have my best interest at heart.
Thank you for sticking up for me when I'm afraid and lost.
You're the one I can always count on. Truly.
And you're the only one who understands how my mind works. Hehe…
Great minds think alike!
I can go on and on but I reckon you guys would be yawning by now.
Three years of friendship?
Nah… more like an eternity.
I love all my friends be it in school or anywhere else.
Friend is a four letter word. L.o.V.e.
Heeee…..
cinta
fasyalba