Malacca was the only place we thought was cool back then. I was a country girl. Giddiyapp. Doesn't make sense, but I still wanna write it down :p
Let burn the cigarette somewhere;
Pardon me for my peculiar taste in music lately. I like it slow, sync with my sombre filled moods. It's been awhile since I last blog about my matriculation friends; best friends. They're pretty much the duplicate of my university best friends. Proving I can't run away from those kind of idiosyncrasies :/ Well, a lot of you might not know. But, I have a friend who's pretty much a sister to me. She has been with me ups and downs, we've been strolling on the same bed for a year and I just lost all contacts with her. She's Nadia Fashiha :') Tragic incidents happened to her, I can barely write what happened. But, I am glad that I finally found a way to contact her and she is, Syukur Alhamdulillah, still alive. This is just another dancing-in-air-kind-of-happiness ♥
That very blessed moment in my life is still vivid in my mind. I called her house phone, and listening to her voice was just utterly the best thing I could ever heard yet :') We talked and reminisced all of the memories that we hold on to, laughed till tears just drained down my face, with love as the background. Anyhowevers, I can't wait to meet up all of you matriculations best friends again during Afiqah Zalia's brother's wedding reception this coming February :) Ahh, speaking of wedding; one of those things that puts joy on my face :')
Nadia Fashiha Jasmi ♥
We slept on the floor side-by-side ;')
The Mademoiselles of the clique ♥
My favourite teenyboppers ♥ Les meilleurs amis jusqu'a la mort. Til death do us apart.
Loves, xx
Listening to: Rome by Phoenix
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