I miss the crazy fun we'd have in KL drowning in alcohol and raving it up.
I miss the randomness of talking about everything and nothing at all.
I miss the hilarious times when we posed in the Gap and Armani stores.
I miss the rush of speeding down highways in the batmobile.
I miss the support for each other during times of need like the time I wrecked my car.
I miss the petty squabbles while growing up and laughing about them years later.
I miss the laidbackness, the generosity and the spirit of giving.
I miss the simple stuff like chilling out over a good meal.
I miss the company of my best friends.
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