The old and the new

Sometimes I would like to think life as a bed of roses. Unfortunately.. most often , life does NOT work that way. I get thrown into the most awkward situations, a few toughies , and very weird ones. I guess it's God's way of working on my character. But along the way , I've met the most wonderful individuals whom I'm proud to call my friends :) These people have been my shoulder to cry on, being brutally honest when I'm asking for advice, and having the guts to tell me I'm fat etc.

Although these people come and go.I still remember each and every one of them. They still have their lil influences on me :) I still wear eyeliner each day , I'm still in love with Hindi/Malay songs, I'm less impulsive , and I'm still as dirty-minded as ever.  I still laugh when I have flashbacks of our most stupidest moments in Taylors/Uni/ High School.

I've also learned from this bunch of people to have the courage to speak up, to say no when I want to, to be myself regardless of what others say, to have the courage to try different things, and to make tequilas when life gives you lemons :)

 I miss you guys.