Monday, November 08, 2010

My Best Friend and I.


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Today, I met my dearest best friend—Farah—who have been away in college and now back for her semester break. She asked me to accompany her to KLCC as she wanted to look for some clothes and a new pair of shoe. So, taking this chance to tag along as an opportunity to break away from a boring day off classes and away from notes for mid-tem, I tagged along.

Sincerely, we are best friends but the last time I saw her was almost a year ago—we barely contacted each other, unless when we really needed each other. Like, seriously. We are just this kind of people who talk the most when we meet rather than through technologies.

First, we went to Kinokuniya as she told me that she needed my help in choosing a novel. Frankly, it was a surprise to see her want to read such romantic novel but it was a good change. We spend about thirty minutes in Kinokuniya and she ended up buying the novel she thought she liked. I wanted to buy some novel too (considering the choices in KLCC are so damn plenty to choose from) but thinking about my financial stopped me. So yeah, no novels my dear—just staring at those novels calling me, begging me to buy them.

So, we went through the entire KLCC looking for her clothes but it seemed like KLCC isn’t the place for average teenagers like us to do so. Basically after we went to almost every retail in KLCC, we had lunch (okay, she did. I didn’t have lunch for two reasons—saving money and diet) and took a bus to Ampang Point.

At Ampang Point, she finally found the t-shirt she wanted to buy so, case closed. Problem solved. We walked around to look for a pair of shoe but it was not an easy search. She ended up not buying any shoe at all. We took a bus home and we bid goodbye when the bus reached my stop.

Such a nice day to spend with my best friend—if it wasn’t really spoilt by the fact that I have mid-term coming up tomorrow. She wished me good luck though and it was such nice of her. I am hoping I could do well and wishing to slip some notes into the examination room with me as minor help. Come on, I’ve done this in high school and that doesn’t mean I’ll stop there.

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