Day 1: best friend of mine

Today I'm going to share about my friendship with one girl whom I love dearly.

We first met on the first day of high school. She sat next to me, we chatted a bit, later I found out that her house was so close from mine. Only couple houses away. It's funny cos the next day, Dad told me that he was her Dad's bestie when they're young. We're totally inseparable.

From high school to college, even though we didn't go to same college. We're still hang out or have a coffee every now and then to tell each other's story and problem.

Maybe I'm not the best friend she ever had, but I tried to :) I told almost all my problems to her and I think she did the same way too,

Years passed by and we've been many things together. We even had couple holidays, get wasted and do some crazy things. Haha missed those moments so much!

Until one day, my blackberry beep. She text me something like, "will you be my bridesmaid?"

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Oh how I couldn't believe my eyes! My girl is getting married! I'm soooooooo happy for you and I'm wishing you the best, the happiest, the merriest party one can have! Have a long, happy, and healthy life with your hubby and I hope there'll be mini V right away after you tie the knot. Promise I'll be a good auntie. LOL :D

Lots of hugs and wet kisses! Love you so so much! xoxoxoxo

our recent photo!

look at my hair! taken 2006

at singapore

on her birthday years ago

high school memories!

LOL moment

Bali sinful holiday! LOL

got wasted at Bali

Comments

Soh Hong Wei said…

Sweet!

Its very nice to see your good friend getting married! =)

July 12, 2011 at 10:11 PM

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I'm shaking as I type this. After so many years I haven't update my blog, but i feel like now i need it more than ever. Writing use to be my therapy. so. my husband died. on 22-11-22 to be exact. 85 days ago there. i say it. you won't believe how much courage i've gathered to type this post here. the very blog that witness our journey. from a hopeless teenager, to finally got married, and eventually became parents of two adorable kids. too bad i didn't get a chance to update it more. however i frequently updated my twitter & instagram. so there are traces of our journey there as well. how do i feel? PAIN. EXCRUCIATING PAIN. A PAIN THAT IMPOSSIBLE TO CURE My heart so tattered that there's nothing more to be torn. He died a sudden death. I won't go into details, at least not now. Our 20 years journey ended abrubtly. there goes our future hopes and dreams. __________________ I begin to questioning the existence of God. We've lead a good life. we&

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Dearest, We both know that we've been through some major ups and downs. There were those hard times when we didn't look each other's eyes.. But also there were those happier times when we laughed together and hugged each other very tight. Sorry cos I haven't make you proud.. :( But that doesn't mean I love you any less. Deep down inside I'll always be your little girl. Thank you for being the best Dad in the world.. You've no idea how much I love and adore you. Happy birthday! GBU abundantly xoxo

bye bye baby...

bye bye baby... Valentino Rossi's career at Yamaha finally comes to an end after seven years full of bittersweet memories.. Next year, he will be "back home" to Ducati and maybe will finish his motoGP career there. I can't imagine how motoGP would be without Rossi. It will be the end of an era. first kiss, first winning Last week GP at Valencia was very emotional and heartbreaking especially for Rossi who had to kiss his Yamaha M1 for the last time, just like what he did seven years ago at Welkom (first winning with Yamaha). From what I've read in his autobiography book, Rossi considered his M1 as a woman, a girlfriend whom he loved dearly.. Too bad Yamaha finally chosen Lorenzo instead of Rossi (I read somewhere that Rossi would do anything he can to be with Yamaha till the end of his career, he wouldn't mind being a mechanic or else). Geez! Does Yamaha forget everything that Rossi has done for them? Yamaha was a trash back then! Rossi came and raised

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