Mr. B

Call him Mr.B,

He is Bobby Hizkia. Actually i've already known him since i was 7th grader (now 9th). And in 9th grader, we met in the same class. One thing you have to know, he is smartass. Yea, he really is. Hahaha :p 

In the first day, he sat beside me in the class. And we talked much, and in the end.. he admited that he stalked this blog (stalker detected). From that day, we always have some topic, pretty much. He is fun and when you're talking with him you'll laugh ur ass off! HAHAHA.

And there's something i adore him much, he is a critical type of person. When the others are busy switching the page, he is busy digging every words, raising his hands, and asking his own question. Just for letting you realize, when it's like please-anyone-ring-the-bell-and-take-me-ouf-from-here, but after he raises his hand, he's just switch on your mind and even join with it. 

Good luck Mr. B for reaching your gorgeous dream. "When you wish upon a star, there's no different who you are." Disagree? :) Please dont score this post, bcs I'm not a good writer like you are ;p