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Important dates
4/11: Bro's convocation
26/11: PGL
Off Days in DEC
17,21,23


Wednesday, September 07, 2005

It was supposed to be our first gathering since Fara's wedding early last year. But as usual, when the day came ada je lar alasan. I would have just postponed the whole meet-ups and perhaps try or NOT arrange another time but Fara sorta emotional blackmail me... muahahahah and so i relented and came even though i woke up that day with a very bloated tummy and it hurts like hell. The pain was excruciating just like when u had gastritis but i have no idea what symptons im experiencing. I had it before and it usually hurt like hell for awhile and you just had to clutch your tummy hard and prays that the pain would simply ease away. Yes, and being the stubborn person that i am , i refuse to tell my mum abt it, else she would bug me to go see the doc which i detest so much. Hah, come to think of it, the last time i actually been to see one was..........Shit! i forgot. Sorry!

So well i started my day playing tennis. Oh my the courts were booked so what else can a girl do. Feigning pain cant get me out of it. Hrmppph and im not even pretending. He's a hard man to please i tell ya. So i played very terribly of course with 2 balls actually flying out of court. ( i think it flew into the pool below...opps! yah, i could have killed someone with a tennis ball hor ..sheesshh). Then it was a game of D&D ( i am a geek and so is he :P) then we headed to orchard to finally meet sweet Mahd to pass her barang-barangs. Babe, sorry lah couldnt stay and chat long, my bodyguard waiting lar :)

Then to library we went and i was so happy to find 4 books plus 1 book i reserved within 5 mins of looking. A first for me and the titles are so enticing and i cant wait to lie down later and begin on one of em.

Then my bodyguard left me, *sobs* and i met up with Fara and Siti. And oh my goodness, Siti actually suggested eating at some warung at boat quay because she craved for such food. Haish, macam orchard takde kan...so takperlah kakak relented so we hail a cab.

News, gossips and the going-ons were shared. Food were devoured. Drinks were slurped away. And the nite if forever young but cinderella still must go home. No cabs around except the one with the 'on call' sign outside. So i bade my friends farewell at cthall and headed to the bus-stop and duh, took a bus home. And guess what, my mum called me at 10.30pm and asked me how come im not home (was in the bus almost home ok) and she said father dah tanya. So i rushed home and you know what, yet again i am the first among my siblings to be home.And i brought that to my father's attention. He said yah thats true but he said im still late. Bleargh!! double standard. And im like the most independent one and so old already still got such restrictions. Heh! Bugger.

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well such is my life.



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