I add my old friend's sister on Facebook. She really looks alike her brother. I search his name on Facebook, but I didnt found him. Gosh, I know. He's still the old him. He doesnt care about this techno thingy. I miss my best friend so much. How I miss him. Ahh, the good old days.I used to sit beside him in the standard one class. and our friendship start from the moment he took my eraser used it without my permission. I gave him an annoying look. and I dont know when we start to believe in each other.
He told me everything about who he likes, and I am always there for him, be a good listener to him, and despite the fact that he easily get angry at anybody, his annoying act of how he kept bragging about his unique birth certificate *wink* than others, how he scolded everyone who makes me angry when actually I was angry at him for using my stationery without permission.
and when we in our standard Two, I was so sad that I dont sit beside him in the class but I sat beside those freaks whom I called weirdo for the right person beside me was so quiet than I cant talk to while the second weirdo on the left side kept using my Luna and kept saying that the Luna was his! how annoying! but the best part when I am in my standard Two was, he my standard one best friend, was always there for me. he scolded the people whom make me angry tho sometimes, he was the one of them, he skipped PJ's class with me when actually I did it on purpose of to accompany the new student whom not bring along his PJ's outfit, HAHA.
such an annoying best friend, spoil my date! He my standard one best friend and still being my standard two best friend, was the hot handsome guy in our cohort. the are some of girls whom kept hating me, throwing bad words of saying how bitch I am and how jerk I am for shamelessly befriend with the hottest guy ever, he just kept silent and said nothing to me. he talks like there's nothing happened and I know deep down inside his heart, he still wants me to be his friend. I used to be his postman. when he told me to give a toy ring for the most cute girl ever in our cohort, and I did it for him.
Destiny separated us. I move to another school when I was ten. He hesitantly waved me good bye. and from that moment, everything is change. I am no longer his standard one best friend when he is still my standard one and forever best friend in my heart. and I never once, forget his name, his face, his smile, his annoying act, his anger and his style of walking because he remains as my standard one best friend tho he's not my first best friend.
He told me everything about who he likes, and I am always there for him, be a good listener to him, and despite the fact that he easily get angry at anybody, his annoying act of how he kept bragging about his unique birth certificate *wink* than others, how he scolded everyone who makes me angry when actually I was angry at him for using my stationery without permission.
and when we in our standard Two, I was so sad that I dont sit beside him in the class but I sat beside those freaks whom I called weirdo for the right person beside me was so quiet than I cant talk to while the second weirdo on the left side kept using my Luna and kept saying that the Luna was his! how annoying! but the best part when I am in my standard Two was, he my standard one best friend, was always there for me. he scolded the people whom make me angry tho sometimes, he was the one of them, he skipped PJ's class with me when actually I did it on purpose of to accompany the new student whom not bring along his PJ's outfit, HAHA.
such an annoying best friend, spoil my date! He my standard one best friend and still being my standard two best friend, was the hot handsome guy in our cohort. the are some of girls whom kept hating me, throwing bad words of saying how bitch I am and how jerk I am for shamelessly befriend with the hottest guy ever, he just kept silent and said nothing to me. he talks like there's nothing happened and I know deep down inside his heart, he still wants me to be his friend. I used to be his postman. when he told me to give a toy ring for the most cute girl ever in our cohort, and I did it for him.
Destiny separated us. I move to another school when I was ten. He hesitantly waved me good bye. and from that moment, everything is change. I am no longer his standard one best friend when he is still my standard one and forever best friend in my heart. and I never once, forget his name, his face, his smile, his annoying act, his anger and his style of walking because he remains as my standard one best friend tho he's not my first best friend.
