there will be good and bad in so many ways so just hang on tight, don’t let it go because it will be me and you holding tight love everything you are, your smile, your smell and most of all yourself no one is perfect even me but i`m lucky that you are with me
Sincerely from, Celia
i don’t remember i wrote this letter before. i was organizing my books and stationary while i was dividing the papers i found this envelope and it written “love”. Hehehehehe
life is that simple people come and go just like walking out and in of the store but i know that u r rest in peace and went to heaven watching over us i think it is better tis way dun need to suffer the pain anymore i may sound cruel i hav reason " lau ma " thank you for everything love u *...........................................................................................*
ezra and i hav plan to gives a surprise birthday dinner just the three of us on his birthday
Venue: Ribs (near one-utama) Time: 7.30 or 8 pm
but everything gone really wrong suppose to meet him at nite his phone die and at that moment i was like finding him i search around his house and centerpoint while ezra call sum ppl that we though he might be wit end up we got tired and we assume tat he was wit other ppl to celebrate him birthday ezra and i end up waiting at his house until 8 pm we given up and we kinda like hurt cos he promise goin out dinner wit us so we went to Ribs ourselves and treat ourselves sum good meal kinda pathetic though and we brought cupcakes and a pressie for him!!! so upsetting and disappointed i was kinda piss and same goes to ezra (sumthing la) after that i receive a call turn out to be rastam tat time i feel like crying edi so i pass it to ezra to talk to him we kinda wan to make him feel bad ( WE R BAD ASS PPL ) cos we plan so hard it is not like we forgot his birthday..
END UP...he came wit sum of his fren (actually wanted to be only three of us : rastam me and ezra but nvm la ) everything was fine then we had sum good time in the end talk sum dirty jokes and laughing like crazy-retard ppl we were happy....and he loves the thing we done for him ( he wanted to cry)
the cupcakes OH MY GOD ezra dun wan to wirte i love u so end up write OMG which i think it is cute
rastam, this is for u
for u i be strong for u i become today for u i hav u
cos of u my dear fren i become wat i am now u make me stronger and wiser u lend me ur shoulder to cry on u lend me ur arm just so i cud bite my anger away eventhough u have ur temper and so on ur still my fren my guardian my love no matter wat i accpet who u r bad or good cos ur my dear fren who will always be there for me and i know u wud too and tat y i love u eventhough ur a bitch.
we hav been together for almost 17 years. time pass so fast that u cud take driving license edi and goin off to college soon. when u were a child, u were such a naughty brat and u hav this cute little face like an angel. i remember that when u were a baby, i was showering u wit my love and care. i always worried bout u and do watever that makes u happy. funny thing is that sometimes u made me hate u in sum way. i do. when u say things which hurts me or blackmail me ( something la ). however, after we been through ups and downs together we become closer to each other. that we actually connected and communicate ( LOL ) and help each other out. No matter how hard or misery we had, we always have each other to talk and cry on. there`s one timewhen i was young, i saw u crying on the bed because u want mummy and dun wan to be separated by her. my heart just sank my tears just come out just like tat. i cried but i stop and hug u so that u wud stop crying. i also remember that we have suffer before and been through it together. even though i dun expect u will be there for me but i always be there for u cos i love u. for the first time i said i love u to u. that no matter wat happens i`m there for u. just for u.
HAPPY BIRTHDAY little BROTHER *wish that u cud read this
two more week to go and it is time. it is dooms day. which we all will be suffering from stress and tension. we all will be burning late nite oil and drinking nescafe. reading and writing notes just hope tat cud remember and cud do our best. damn i hate these moment. the tension and the pressure that u might fail and redone again. wondering that end up to be a failure. so depressing and sucks. we will become zombie again. probably we wudnt sleep at all or maybe we wud if too tired. at the same time i love the feeling of rush and afraid. i just dun know why. weird . rushing reading notes and afraid tat might fail. makes me wanna study more. it motivate me. it kept on running but i`m just lazy... i know i admit...everyone is lazy but in one point we wud pick up the book and started to be a nerd. XD
dooms day is coming. wud i manage to do it? wud i manage to pass? i think i better start or else i wud regret it.