Wednesday, February 17, 2010

my bb...

She is a person who had helped me a lot...

Yet, i luved her so much...

Let me tell a story on how we first met..

I remember the moment i rode on Rapid KL..
I was seated...
She stood in front of me..
At the moment, we had bumped to each other..
I wondered either she is a man or a woman...
................The story ended here...................

I was attending a camp held by PerFACT...
I was in a group of Crabby Patty...
My group always become a loser during the camp...
However, b said that she liked our group..
She grew up my spirit...
................The end.................................

I always be a latecomer...
One day, I was late to Kesatria Negara....
I was afraid to be scolded by those commanders...
I remember the moment b asked the reason I was late...
Started from that moment, she always treat me as a latecomer...
Wherever n whenever she met me, she would mentioned about my latecomer behaviour...
Without our expectations, her acts made me realised her presence in my life...

Our relationship growth as I was attracted to be a commander...
Frankly, she is not the reason I want to be a commander...
I never thought about her in making decision to join commanders' world..
However, she has helped me a lot before I went to LIBK, during LIBK n now...
Since the moment she helped me before LIBK, I realised that I loved her...

There are a lot of things she helped me
  • she helped me in polishing my boot..
  • she helped me to read the doa kawad..
  • she helped me in altering my full u..
  • she helped me to buy goods..
  • she helped to lightened my punishment..
  • she lend me her name tag..
  • she lend me her Ya Kullazi..
  • she lend me her shirt..
  • she helped me to rearrange my bed..
n many more....

In a nut shell, she is a kind person... That makes me loved her so much..