aida is like my own sister. she was d one who lent me hands when i fell last semester. when nobody cares to know. when i have no one to turn to. not even my own sister.
Allah tested me to the maximum last semester and really..i cudnt go thru the time without her support. she was persistent to help me. she lent me RM800 to renew road tax though i refused. and i cudnt repay ....until now. hw cud i do tht? i dun hv money. and she knws that.
n yes, i manja dgn dia. im concern. im worried abt her health as she also has severe migraine.
and for that reasons, i luv her very much. i cried after she told me she wud going back to indonesia to do her articleship. and indeed im crying while i write this.
yesterday, we drove her to kl sentral after exam. i knw she wanted to cry when she hugged me. and i cant rmmbr well hw many times i cried last nite and nites before.
i luv her very much. i thank her for so many reasons. i owe her my success (passed sem 2) ...i owe her money...and i owe her my sanity!
tq so much sis..for everything. she shows me the real frenship. sisterhood.something tht i dun get from others. well, except akak..but of coz she was not there when i need her most during the tough time.
About Me
- gina
- I am a serious person who always do some thinking,really i do.I can think about almost everything,everywhere and everytime..commendable? Perhaps (with capital p)..when all the thinking are mostly crap than gud ones!!
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