Keduapuluhempat.

Everyone pushing me...
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To get married!

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Keduapuluhtiga.

Who is your hero?
Mostly answers might be mum or dad.
Of course they are!
But other than your family.. Who would it be?
I'm not really sure. Mostly when I need a help from my friends I guess nobody could help.
Wait. I have one.
Syukri! 
He's not my hero.. But he could be my "not so hero of mine".
Whenever I need something to talk about he'll be like.
"Cerita cepat!"
Or if I need a help he'll be there... (Mostly...)
Though I told him everything (almost) his opinion sometimes not an option.
But he's a good listener.
I'm glad to have him as my friend.

Well sometimes I could be so annoying that I thought Syuk might hate my attitude (in secret cuz he will never hate whatever about me.... Maybe...)
But at the end of the day we're fine. 
He can sometimes be a bitch a bit but I don't care.
That is who he was and friendship never fade over a bitchy words.... (or bitchy action)

This post is specially for my most trusted (male) friend... Syukri.
I'm glad that we've met and yes. You are my hero.... I mean one of my heroes cuz my real hero is me myself.

This is the first time ever we took a picture together.
Fact: I am younger than this pakcik....
:p