A Tribute to KikiLala

Kikilala is the brand of garments we wear in our childhood.
Kikilala is a she.
Kikilala is one of the greatest bestgirlfriend i've ever had.and still have.and will have,eternally.allahumma amin.
Kikilala turned 20 this very day.
Kikilala,i love.
Kikilala...

We used to say 20 is way too old,and you turned 20 today.
You are old, and i'm still young. Yet we're friend. and your wish for this birthday, nearly brings me to the verge of tears.(oh notice the word "nearly",i'm no crybaby)
We were not that close when we first knew each other, but time changes us. Time brought us closer. And the continent gap,urm,not really,i'm still in asia.ok, and the distant factor fails to separate us.
Recall our moments of crime, i wish i can manipulate time...
By the way, i can never beat you,huh..the first girl to be in principal's room.haha

Also, there were bitter moments.when we were the fifth formers.when we were cold to each other, for no apparent reason. I guess it just happened, we're girls. Anyway, what happened in the past, may it be the lesson. I've really suffered inside to be not having you to chat with at that time, and i won't repeat it again.

I skip several routines of my crammed session tonight,to write you this entry. But i know you won't read this. Well, i'm sure you already know how much i love you girl, you're not the one who need sugar-coated words or girly pinky stuffs or smashing gadgets to feel my love.(but scrumptious delicacies will really add bonus points here,we're both gluttons). It matters not to me wether you read it or not,tho i hope you read it. At the very least, it shows to whoever stumbles upon this ramshackle site(like there's any) my love to you.duhh,i sound like we are a pathetic girl-girl couple in some grotesque ways.like i care. But if you do read this, leave your fingerprints. And also, an entry can never suffice to portray how much i cherish our friendship. So, for my mind can't find any other reason to continue, i stop here.

Kikilala yang suke bajet baik dan bercita-cita nak jadi budak baik,(allahumma amin), i miss you like crazy. Am looking forward to any loophole in my parents principle of me not to go anywhere without them or my brother while i'm in Malaysia so we can go to syulan's together.And make our parents' credit cards smoke due to heat from being overscratch.yup yup.

Love,
Kem.