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Monday, August 10, 2009
silence is golden. thought sometimes friendship has it's silence, it has it's golden.
& many might have thought i've not meeting my friends that much. (I know it's not proper to start your sentence with an &, but who cares? It's my blog.) Well, you're obviously wrong. I just did alot of catching up lately after i've quitted the last job. haaa! the 'miss' part inside of me just couldn't resist but to conduct a meet up. A proper one indeed.I met my one & only guy bestfriend, Fye before I went Bangkok. He just bought his bumble bee. Just in case you don't know what bumble bee, it's his new bike which he has been wanting to buy before he started training at HTA. I have to say that this bumble bee is better than syasya (his old bike). You know why? Because he always use his hand brake back then! Hahaha!Okay, other than Fye, I had a meet up with Haryana too! With Nawal and Adli. Gosh, i miss them loads. You know, back in secondary, how many memories we shared together. All the sad ones, the happy ones and the funny ones. Sigh. In years to come, I wonder if there's really going to be these kind of meet up anymore. I'm not trying to be emotional here but I can't help it. It's this PMS that's taking over me again. Damn you!I also did meet up with my DW babes. We went over to Cosy Bay. I know, we've made a trouble plus tiring trip there. But it was worth it. The place was super nice. We stayed from dawn till night. Had a mini picnic and watched tee-vee using Irah's phone. Hindustan was the shit which I'm so not a big fan of it. But since it's in Indonesia, I'm like 'macam paham' and watch it. Asking questions which I don't know why the hell I'm asking. HAHA!And...Last Saturday, my tuition teacher back when I'm in Sec 5 got married to his pretty wife. It was nice, got to meet up with few of my tuition mates back then though many couldn't turn up. After that, sent each and everyone of them back home. Arg, I miss them too! Still remember, those ghost haunting days, BBQ, crazy times in the classroom. HAHA!

Oh wait, I haven't meet IDA! Grrr. & so is the rest, Rahman, Haliffey and Khai. Ida & Rahman called me up to ask what I want for my birthday this Thursday. My heart is jumping up with joy the moment they asked me. But outside, I have it all in pretence. I acted neutral and the kind, "what? birthday? oh okay. i'm cool." HAHAHA!

Anyways, I had a mini celebration for dad's birthday. We went to watch the fireworks. YES WAL! I went to catch the fireworks live from inside the car. HAHAHA! Since, I missed alot of episodes from the previous weeks, I want to watch as much as I can the next upcoming years. I DON'T CARE!

Whatever it is, HAPPY 56th Birthday, Dad! If there's no you, I wouldn't be this Dily Nasir of yours today. Thank you. (: