NURUL

don't you remember there was once when i asked you for your favourite colour, you said red, and when i said it's the same for me, you said you didn't like red anymore?
don't you remember the times when you'll squeeze all the water out from your wet tissue and let them drip, like tears of joy and friendship?
and the times, when both of us will score the same borderline passes and just pretend to comfort each other by imagining that we're above average?

sitting beside you taught me how to laugh again, and love like i've never loved before with my pretend-to-be lesbian friend(:
you taught me how to poof, and how you should say 'i love me too' when someone says 'i love you'. the best part is when your highness answers your own questions -

nurul: what's the date today?
me: -franctically searches for worksheets that have dates on them-
nurul: 28th.

and when both of us pisses mrs chan off by sniggering incessantly in geog lessons, making her glare at us and say SSSSHHHHH. now, HAPPY BIRTHDAY TO NURUL, MY BEST(EST) TABLEMATE EVER!

i'll end with something you're dab your eyes for! (:

To the world you may be just one person,
But to one person you may be the world.

HAPPY BIRTHDAY!