And so i said Salam.
here's to Leman. *grinning from ear to ear*
Dear Leman. awatlah hang ni. pandai sangat?!
ur just so freaking smart! did i ever tell you that? Ai. Leman, Leman. aku baru cek result hang amboi. gempaklah sangat! aku rasa macam nak belanja hang eskim la! see? all those hardwork, all those sabar paid off? all those ego-wash away and all those listened to my advice *aku nk credit jugak weyh* FINALLY paid OFF. you. my. friend. are. so. freaking. smart.
Leman, Leman. I promised you this. Leman is sweet as a lemon tree. fresh, goes nice with cheese cake, zesty, yellow and bright.My Leman is patient, puts up with my crap most of the time, and he is. now, i'm proud to say, a changed man. He aint 17, I aint 17 and we're steady. And as the saying goes, "When you really love someone, distance is just another word in the dictionary" so yeah. as of right now, mister Leman. distance IS just another word in the dictionary.
so. Leman is.. one of my good friend. thats because he understands me.my need for Disney and me need to just stop reading Pathology notes for awhile and wail for a bit. and the best part? he listens.
Leman likes.. the Guitar. he plays awesome music with it. He's my rockstar. No. He really looks like one too. and he likes to perasan all the girls pandang dia when i walk with him and goes "she's so jealous im with you. you're so lucky ur with me" and i go "whatever." but earth, i promise you, when he sings, he just melts me like butter on a hot fried pan.
Leman has.. changed. i guess. i can see that he tries. thats also the nice part about him. he's open to changes. he doesnt go like "oh aku nk kau love me for who i am" rubbish. the i-dont-change rubbish. so crap. see people, we are ALWAYS changing. the reason differs. why and for what? for better or for worse? because of what. and because of CHANGE, i think Leman changed and kept evolving for all the right reasons. like Agumon into War Greymon.
finally Leman, mister Leman. you, say the right words at the right time, MOST of the time. i mean we fight. crappy fights too. and i go crazy when we do. i dont understand them, why they happen, but hey, most fights happen because of that. so Leman my friends, is the perfect person you want to complain to, to cry to, to fight to. you know why? because he never gives up. nope. he pulls you back into the conversation, he makes you feel uncomfortable, smacks dab the awful truth infront of you, then he comforts you AND then, he says. "What really matters is Allah." and with that, he pulls me back to Earth, back to reality, courage and persistence packed all up in one.
i have come to know Leman for 3 years. that's short. but we spend a lot of time together. i dont know if this is ultimately true but as of now, this is how i see him. i might write again about this Leman tree in another 3 years time, i might not be with him but let's leave that to Allah. and i pray that for all these kindness, patience he has for me, that he and his family is blessed by Him always. :)
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