After awhile (not exactly 'awhile'), I start to write a new post. *around of applause please* It has been awhile since I practised my English as well as my writing skills on blogger. So, feel like share another soul of me. I'm not sure if a mere human can have tens of soul but apparently I did. Along this awesome journey of life, Allah has sent me multitude number of kind, awesome people. It will be a great regret if I resent them, instead. With a deep humbleness and weaknesses, I raise hands conveying my thanks to Him for that. For some reasons, I feel like owe them for giving me beautiful memories. Basically, we did have sweet sour salty memories of course we're not perfect but knowing the fact that we respect one another it's more than enough. For this new post, it's more to a appreciation post to my fellow best friends since my primary school days, the ones who are very close to me through thick and thin. Okay let's dive into past memories.Not to brag or what, but we were indeed good excellent students, always be those ones who represented our school for every kind competition (warm thank you for all teachers for good training and support).. so we always compete each other in a healthy way. I'm very thank for that, making me to be a competitive person even when I'm getting older. People said we don't really remember what did we do in our primary school maybe because we're too young back then. True but with those awesome best friends, I did have a great memory about it, a great picture in my mind. Lots... but sorry, I was too young too to do other great things to appreciate them. I'm so sorry for that. Getting older, we have like other great commitment it's hard to start doing things we love to do together but those efforts you've put, may Allah bless them. Million thanks, million loves. We went to different school, so we didn't really spend our high school days together. We may not experience that teen syndrome, PMS together. but that's alright. May my future husband, kids know you well as well like I did. so other great family bond/ties will get fostered.
Kiss, Kikira.
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