Hugging, pushing and chasing-rejection
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in our east coast edition of the grad style series, meet college prepster blogger carly heitlinger, who wore our white brittany dress to her georgetown graduation. see how she put the midas touch on the outfit and read for her tips on balancing schoolwork with blogging on our blog: http://bit.ly/MoucNp
deine blute. Hydrangea that release my stress right now.
My best friend when I was in elementary school (since preschool) named Farah Aqilah. She was as wonderful as she is. We being friend for so close, be in prefectorial board, participate in coloring competition together, and for sure we love to play together (faking pencil color as our make up-yeah, she’s one fucking artistic).
Then when we were in Standard 3, we have to sit for this PTS exam where student can skip Standard 4 to just be placed in Standard 5 directly. So I was the last and only student given that chance since I passed it. Soon, I feel bit far apart from Farah cause we SELDOM hanging out together again. Different schedule. Only way to meet is during recess. Next, I finished primary school first at age 12 and the next year I heard she was placed in an all-girls boarding school. If we’re lucky enough, the only time we can meet is during Ramadhan where we can do our Tarawikh together in our village’s musolla. For me, she will always be as sweet friend as ever (I still can’t forget our childhood times when we always secretly hid a drawing we drawn in each other’s school shoe reciprocally). May Allah bless her.