Seems like most of her pictures are in the other computer. Was hard trying to find these.
Okay, so Fatin Fatin Fatin. FATin. Haha, I love this weird, daft, annoying person. We've been friends since... I have no idea. I can't remember.
I think it was during the early year of Form 1. In Year 6, I barely talked to her. I didn't even know she was in my class at first. Har har.
She is one of the BEST friends you could ever have. She is protective and she's emotional. ^__^
I mean seriously, she's like. So emo. HAHA.
When I lived in her neighbourhood, she would come to my house - like everyday. Almost everyday. But yeah, everyday. Then we would go out and walk around the park. And if it was raining she wouldn't come. Of course. And I would spend my lonely evening - alone.
Everyone in my family got so used to having her around. Once, we went jogging in the morning, and she went back home to shower and everything. I left the front door unlocked, and when I finished showering, she was like, in my house.
I mean, she didn't even give a salam. She was suddenly - there. Aha.
I went to her house a lot as well, though not as much as she came to mine. I miss those days. It really really sucked when I had to move :(
She helped me when I moved into my new house. Sometimes, she even follows us grocery-shopping. Haha.
I think my sister likes her better than she likes me.
Fatin is like, really hyperactive. Used to be at least. This year, honestly, I don't talk to her as much as I did before. Sighs.
Oh well, I can't even see Fatin on her birthday. This makes me sad.
Anyway, HAPPY 15th BIRTHDAY FATIN.
I love you forever and ever ♥
You know I do.
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