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Sunday, November 6, 2011 @ 1:17 PM
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Have you ever wondered how long a friendship you share with someone will last?

Somehow this question will always pop in my head consciously or otherwise when I'm having a good time with my friends. The bus-stop conversation I had with Kat made me wonder if we would be able to reminisce the good (and bad) old days 10 years from now. Would we still be as close? Would we even still be in touch? Would we have drifted apart and live our separate lives?


Needless to say, I most definitely enjoy a good conversation (with anybody). A conversation that is good could also be a stupid, ridiculous one that goes nowhere.




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As usual, I don't exactly look forward to kenduri or family gathering for fear that my socialising skills would fail me miserably. But I guess last night wasn't so bad. I just feel a little laggy. Because the girls were talking about their married lives and having babies. Yes, Cousin Nin is expecting. How cool is that. I'm gonna be an aunty once again. Looking at Uncle's wedding photos make me wanna meet someone and get hitched too. I have this awesome picture of a married life that's filled with rainbows and unicorns in my head. I know, I know, go ahead and burst my bubbles. Married life can be just as terrifying.

Oh well. In the family, me and Cousin Indri are the single ladies left. She thought of going to USS in lieu of my birthday celebration. Then we realised it's near impossible to find anyone else to join us. Since the rest are either busy juggling school and work, busy working, dating, making babies or even pregnant, she suggested asking Cousin Nabilah and then they'll bring along their boyfriends *INSERT THE LARGEST ._____. FACE*


SALAM AIDILADHA!