The most retarded picture yet of her.
This is Natalee Tan. She's my best friend, well atleast, in my mind, she is. She's stuck to me for awhile now, 5 years if I'm not wrong. Well, we didn't actually begin talking to each other the way we do now. It started back in form 4 when me and her got categorized under the same class. As fate would have it, we cross paths and I stuck on to her the way a remora fish would stick onto a shark. (Hard to be imagined, since I'm the obviouslly bigger one.) Through the years though, we've had so many escapades I can hardly count them
.remora fishies and a shark.
I remmeber back in form 1, I sat infront of Nat and Ch'n Wen If i'm not wrong. I can still feel myself scratching my head and letting dandruff fall all over her table and making her go "Ian! STOP IT". Fine, maybe she didn't really go "Ian! Stop it!" But she did say something along those lines.
Nat remains one of the weirdest girls I've ever met in my entire life. Wait, slash that, she's a contender for one of the weirdest people I've EVER seen. I mean, she acts as if she has OCD and does things at her own tempo, but she always does so many weird things you'd never think of. For example, she once told me that she had to turn off the lights 4 times before she sleeps, or something along those lines. She's also one of the little people I know that carries a camera around everywhere snaping pictures of random things. Emphasis on the word little :D. Lol. Did I mention she's short!? She's so short oh-my-god, you won't believe how short she is. Fine, She's not that short. Sheesh, you bunch of blog readers are such killjoys.
There are too many times that Nat has helped me unstuck myself from sticky situations, and when I say stick situations, i mean deep shit. Like when I get scolded for not completing my Moral project, Nat's the one that joins me in the quest to defeating the evil Mr. Raj. Fine, he's not evil, but still, he screamed at me in the staffroom, how much more abusive can you get? Screaming at such a nice, sweet, boy in a staffroom, you'd have to be a bad bad man. Fine, I'm just joking. Fine, I'll stop using fine. grr.
We've done so many things in the past that I'm proud off, and I share with her something that I don't with many other people. She's like a sister to me. Ironically enough, it feels sometimes as if she's my bigger sister. I know I don't say this much, or almost never at all.
THANK YOU NATALEE TAN.
for everything.
Here's a medal of bestfriendness. I made, by hand for you.
No. 1 BFF.
I know you won't care much after I leave, but you are something really important to me. Without you it's like having one limb-less. I doubt I'll survive on my own two feet without you sometimes. But of course, my doubts are normally proven wrong! You're an amazing woman Nat, with humungous Breastes :D. You have a very splendored future ahead of you.
I hope to spend the time I have left with you, well, if you care to that is. =)
A very bad picture of me but a very okay picture of Nat.
Love,
This is Natalee Tan. She's my best friend, well atleast, in my mind, she is. She's stuck to me for awhile now, 5 years if I'm not wrong. Well, we didn't actually begin talking to each other the way we do now. It started back in form 4 when me and her got categorized under the same class. As fate would have it, we cross paths and I stuck on to her the way a remora fish would stick onto a shark. (Hard to be imagined, since I'm the obviouslly bigger one.) Through the years though, we've had so many escapades I can hardly count them
.remora fishies and a shark.
I remmeber back in form 1, I sat infront of Nat and Ch'n Wen If i'm not wrong. I can still feel myself scratching my head and letting dandruff fall all over her table and making her go "Ian! STOP IT". Fine, maybe she didn't really go "Ian! Stop it!" But she did say something along those lines.
Nat remains one of the weirdest girls I've ever met in my entire life. Wait, slash that, she's a contender for one of the weirdest people I've EVER seen. I mean, she acts as if she has OCD and does things at her own tempo, but she always does so many weird things you'd never think of. For example, she once told me that she had to turn off the lights 4 times before she sleeps, or something along those lines. She's also one of the little people I know that carries a camera around everywhere snaping pictures of random things. Emphasis on the word little :D. Lol. Did I mention she's short!? She's so short oh-my-god, you won't believe how short she is. Fine, She's not that short. Sheesh, you bunch of blog readers are such killjoys.
There are too many times that Nat has helped me unstuck myself from sticky situations, and when I say stick situations, i mean deep shit. Like when I get scolded for not completing my Moral project, Nat's the one that joins me in the quest to defeating the evil Mr. Raj. Fine, he's not evil, but still, he screamed at me in the staffroom, how much more abusive can you get? Screaming at such a nice, sweet, boy in a staffroom, you'd have to be a bad bad man. Fine, I'm just joking. Fine, I'll stop using fine. grr.
We've done so many things in the past that I'm proud off, and I share with her something that I don't with many other people. She's like a sister to me. Ironically enough, it feels sometimes as if she's my bigger sister. I know I don't say this much, or almost never at all.
THANK YOU NATALEE TAN.
for everything.
Here's a medal of bestfriendness. I made, by hand for you.
No. 1 BFF.
I know you won't care much after I leave, but you are something really important to me. Without you it's like having one limb-less. I doubt I'll survive on my own two feet without you sometimes. But of course, my doubts are normally proven wrong! You're an amazing woman Nat, with humungous Breastes :D. You have a very splendored future ahead of you.
I hope to spend the time I have left with you, well, if you care to that is. =)
A very bad picture of me but a very okay picture of Nat.
Love,
Ian.
1 comment:
this is beyond stalkerish. hahahhahaha.
see la now i feel bad for scolding you for that time when i shoved you. and for some reason i shouted at you to stop pushing me. it was impulse ok.
nonetheless, thanks ian. 18 more days and counting till you leave the country. enjoyed hanging out with you and your family yesterday and the day before. aside from the fact that your family drowned me with their oh so lame jokes.
will miss you too, boy with big hands. gah, i'm seeing you tmw anyway. =P
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