A Tribute to A Dear Friend

A true friend of mine dear to the core of my heart she is.

Fulfilling the promise drawn between us where we both promise each other to write a blog post about each other.
There's reason for me to feel that the timing to write about her is just right, after having a small but sweet gathering with her and her '.........'
P/S fill in the blank yourself, she will definitely kill me if i make it so obvious. =P

For 11 years we have known each other; from acquaintances to best friends, we have gone a long way through all that which builds memories.
This is also the very hackneyed way i introduce her to my friend as my best friend.
11 years, which i believe, are more than mere numeric characters.
As how you know social network can all be thus convoluted, interweaving and connecting, she has somehow been there taking a firm footing within which my social sphere reaches.
Since standard two we had gone into the same class for 10 years - a rare serendipity to which i hold dear
We are the ones who serve to make noise, i suppose, to spice up the atmosphere which seems too grave to study to us. With us around, there rarely is quietness; i wouldn't say there is not, but, you may find it in scratches. Our laughter, more of hers, never fail to thunder through the air and agitate us all around.

We can be on the phone for hours provided that we are too full for lunch and dinner, and our cordless phone stores enough of battery power.
All the phone calls, make her the gossiped girl friend of mine among my family members, with which i can live perfectly.

She is acclaimed to be pretty and beautiful, as i find more under that pulchritudinous facade. More of what deserves my honor.

She has a very admirable character which wins us over and makes her our sweet heart of all time.

She has a very cheerful and sanguine attitude to all the embodiment of our world, our life. She is the one who always cheers me up and 'pats' on my shoulder and away all the dismay that shrouds me in. I have forgotten the exact words of what she said, but, what i am still certain about is that it is all so invigorating, soothing and inspiring. But i definitely can live without her shouting and yelling at my ears in a faceted way to do away with my dismal, which is often before i heard humming in my ears.
P/S i am loud too but she had just admitted that she is WAY louder than me. XD
As far as she is concerned she never let pessimism get into her way, not either in those who are around her.
Still remember how she gave me appropriate consultation at the very moment where i succumbed to the asphyxiating tension of the examinations, SPM.

She happens to be an impeccable adviser to each and everyone of us regarding our shared problems or personal issues. With the terrific approach she employs, she always reaches into our hearts and brings out what is inside of us which is able to pull us through the rain. Her advice has been constructive ones as she spares all the bullshit and crapping to our daily conversation.
One phone call or message away is how close she is to all of us.

She is forgiving, like how Christianity emphasizes. She does not hold tight to every mistake we have made, which though sometimes hurt her to her core soul. She smile away all the sorrow that overcast and bring us back the sunshine that we are thirst for.

She fails in keeping secrets. All our secrets are so elusive when they come to her mouth, however what is tenacious is her entitlement of “大嘴巴”(Big mouth). XD < like you :P
But this is good, in the way that it draws us closer to each other as we indirectly share our secrets with each other through her.

She is smart and it is very perspicuous. She does not really need to study as she has her own way of picking up the subject. Like all the geniuses do. You can still see her hanging around on MSN, Facebook even with SPM drawing terrifyingly near.

Her tributes are definitely beyond the restriction by my language power.
Our camaraderie is beyond words of expression.

Seriously,
I don't know how my secondary school life will be like without you.
I don't know how can i be helpful when you are down with your problem.
I don't know how to make up to you for all the wrong that had been done to you.
I don't know how to sugarcoat my words to reach the 'sweetness' of you to all of us, either.
But, what I do know for sure is that,

I love you as my best friend.
We love you as our best friend.

Chris Tan.

Thanks again, for everything, sweetie.

=)

Ernie