my story

Jamaiah Abdul Rahim...My friend .. my best friend .. I knew when we were studying together at Ungku Omar Polytechnic in diploma in accountancy ...which we acquired together..she was a simple girl and a human being like me .. I do not know what that allows us to be close .. maybe the way of thinking, or tastes, or in terms of attitude. may or may not be all of any of it. but for sure we understand each other ..

She was a thoughtful, kind, always giving advice and opinions and that certainly is my friend when I'm happy, or grieving. Although she is 2 years older than me but we do not feel the age difference prevents a friendship. I respect her as a friend and sister .. A non-stop encouragement to me, especially when I'm so stressed with so many challenges and often become a place for me to share a problem ...

We go to class and go home together. Often I have to go home late because many work need to be completed at campus .. Often even before I told her to go home and doesn't have to wait for me that for sure take a long time to complete the work. However, she still waited until I finished business. ohh..she is very understanding. And we was also in a group when we got an assignment .. and all of a sudden at the time of my assignment to be completed fairly severe fever infected. I feel very guilty that time because she had to complete the task without my help. I could only lie down near her when she completed the work.. very burdensome. Only thanks I can say to Allah because bring me a very good friend like her .. i hope we may be friends forever ...

And now .. we're still not apart because she was furthering her studies here, in UUM, though not in the same course .. but we're still here together ... kak jamak, thanks for being my friend ..=)