Dear Rafidah,

Let's see. I've known you since primary 5 and we've been going home together ever since then all the way till sec 4.

I remember calling you almost everyday after school to talk about homework, clothes, how irritating mothers are and boys. We could go on for hours.

I'm starting to miss you (as I type), our long phone calls about the boys that made us cry etc and those "I wanna go shopping for Roxy and Ripcurl stuff" days.

You have been a really really good friend, the kind that I'll always keep forever in my heart.

You give one of the best albeit nonsensical advices.

You are always contactable and only a few streets away.

You didn't really change much over the years and that's a really good thing. (Looks wise, I see this as a positive thing actually, you're always so pretty *coughs).

You totally do justice to the phrase "I'll always be there for you".

Thank you for everything and even though I couldn't be there for your 19th birthday, I'm sure you had a swell time with the rest of them. I love you vvvvvvvv much (:

And I shall end off with a very classic but hilarious shot of us. HAHA OOPS. Don't kill me.