I Love my Roomie.

I have a good friend. Someone who shares quite a same fate as me. I'm so thankful to God that she's been placed as my roomie throughout my 4 years of uni life. I like it when we talked throughout the whole night about things which only happen to us. And it's comforting when you have someone to ponder with you:

"Why others can have such a happy perfect family, yet this happens to me?"

I thank God for placing her as my roomie, someone who can share and talk with me, someone who really knows how I am feeling on what I am going through, because we both went through together. Apart from another 2 friends of mine who have similar experience, however, in uni, there's no one else who knows better how it feels like, no one else who knows how much tears were shed, except her.

I am also grateful for her to be my roomie, she takes care of me even though she's younger than me by one year. Knowing that I'm very busy, she reminds me about assignments and checks out whether I have hand in or not. Knowing that I usually sleep late and will wake up late, she will wake me up to class if I am still in bed. Knowing that I like to have some afternoon naps, she will pester me to wake up to go for the next class. Knowing that I have lesser time to study, she always give me tips and pin point which section is important to read up. She watches out for me. She's just a lovely person. She will still attend to me when I asked questions and she's busy. She will straight away help me out. :) She still treats me well although the playful me always frightened her.

The Lord knew that I needed someone like her, and so He placed her to be my roomie throughout this whole 4 years. Although we will graduate, go on separate ways, she will always be someone dearly treasured by me.