Where does one start with Amalina?
Once upon a time… in a classroom in Block A (A201 in
particular), it was first day of Upper Sec. The class comprised of a huge
number of (loud) girls and 3 guys (whom we all learned to live with eventually.
Jkjk)
Amalina, being Mal, went around the class, shook hands with everyone and
said ‘Hi, I’m Amal!’
That was the start of a lifelong… YA ALLAH ANAK ANI BEULAH
BANAR TAH LIKE I SWEAR POLITICAL REVOLUTIONARY IDEAS ANI WOOH KELUAR ATAP
On a more serious note, Mal is a risk-taker: she knows what
she wants and she goes for it despite whatever shit that goes around, Mal has
aims.
She is also one of the few people to go to talk about
insecurities (because she just has so much to say to that) or odd phases even.
You know that saying ‘leave when the conversation is about religion and
politics’? Yeah with Mal, you can and SHOULD stay… and expect yourself a good
argument.
I can recall so many good times. Year 9 was a roller-coaster
but it was fun pasal kami bitchy berabis. Our class was major uber super bitchy
btw, all the teachers hated us. Year 10 was fun as well!
Mal omg remember that time we went to Temburong and we made
that ridiculous video about ‘kupi’? HAHAHAHAH
shit teruk kami ani. Oh and when we shared crocs to get to the
waterfall! Man that was fun
And oh her Bruneian Malay! I fawn over this every time!
Probably because she ONLY uses it to marahi me or go ‘oi lai, kau pikir cali
kan tu’ or ‘Ya Allah, maskuah cmani ani’ or ‘cemana nah’
Happy Sweet 16th Mal! You are at the prime of
your youth (this is scientific fact btw) and you are this part of my life under
the tags ‘crazy’ ‘jumpy’ ‘moody’ ‘cali sikit’ ‘cali banyak’ ‘cali ok lah’ ‘advices’
‘skidaddle’ ‘budz’ (Although u be cray sometimes, we love you nonetheless hehe)
(I know I should write more but this is all I have so far. Aiya
bad friend rn diamsha)
xom.
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