Journey of my life...

I missed my sista. My old Changkat Changi gerl frens, my MPH crazy gerls.. I miss it so much. I miss the laughter, the quarrel, i miss the hang out, i miss the enjoyment, i miss the clubbing, i miss the Diva night,.. I miss everthing abt our moment spent together. If only i can turn the clock back, i wish to stay in the age a little more longer so i can enjoy and precious the time i had with you gerls.
My School time, i still remember where the six of us will sit in a corner of library then gosip, laugh, talk abt boys, we are like some kind of BIG SISTA in the school. Then Ning with her make up on even at school, ainun with her non stop talking, zarimah, sumarni, siti mardiana (hahaha) , my bestfrend also like my sister noriza and me. (Noi, u still remember kan) The six sista. Its really fun. Also in my mind the time we ran from lesson. Trying hard to climb over the gate. Hahaha luckly never get hook up there. After school i werk at MPH, I bring along noriza and Ning. 3 of us in mph, there i meet minah, nirwana, wani, kak dayang, all other crazy babes..

Thats was so much fun. Although i quarrel alot with Noriza because of other mouth but still i did enjoy the moment. When the gap happen between me n noi, i got attached with minah. We grew closer day by day. She's too like a sister to me. Minah if you read this i really miss you so much.
Until then one by one our frens start to resign there is when the beginning of our distant. We move on with our own life.

The distant grew deeper where we all lost contact to each other. Till today when i type this i feel like crying, feel like laughing, smiling.. Its a mixture feeling. No matter wat our past is i appreciate every little thing u gerls have share with me.

I thanks Allah for giving me chance to meet YOU ALL GERLS to the path of my life.