I never had so many friends when I was growing up. My family moved to few places before settling down for good in Shah Alam. My previous house was in Subang Jaya. I consider myself growing up there because that was where my childhood adventure was created. It was also the place where I met my best friend. Then My family moved and we lost contact with each other.
Moving to a new place is so not cool especially when you are a teenager. My teenage life was so bad, the only good thing that I could remember about high school was when I met my husband. That is when I started to write. I write about everything, all the secrets I know, people that hated me, people that wanted to played and etc. When I got so caught up with writing, I even write on short stories or even screen play. It was hilarious and stupid, but it did saved me from being crazy or depressed
My high school examination result was so bad that no public university wanted to enroll me as a student. So my father send me to a private college. Amazingly, my life changed. I met interesting new people and amazingly these people are now my long life best friends. One of them is my handsome looking lecturer that teaches English in my college. He was my inspiration and my role model in life.
So this blog is dedicated to all the people that I knew from the very beginning of my existence – my soul, my life, my everything. Thank you for being there for me and thank you for encouraging me and support me through thick and thin. I love you and will alwyas love all of you until the day we meet again in the Here After.