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The Old Friend

An old friend of mine just opened his facebook account. This evening when I was working, my gmail alert me for new unread mail. There was the friend request from him. And some comments notification from him to my bff, Anne.

The comments was quite funny. I smsed Anne and said, "Gosh Hakim left you some stoopid comment" Then a few minutes later she buzzed me "Yea and I hate it. He's being sarcasm" Anne was referring to some other comments which Hakim, the old friend of us asked Anne if she is already married.

Ahh poor Anne. Never thought she could be this sensitive.

Anyway, we both have known Hakim since we were in Standard 1. It was very very old friendship, but I wasnt the person who keep in touch. During the matriculation days, we lost contact and I never seen him since forever and he actually married with a son! How time flies.

But I am the old same Amy :D

Anyway, the old friend also called me up this morning. Invited me for some BBQ nite dinner for the husbands' birthday.. Looks like people are taking serious about being 30 this year. Owh yeah.. sure.. The party would be this Monday I guess, I havent decide to go and who to drag with me. Hehe. But most probably I am not goin to be there anyway, I guess.

For some personal thing I dun feel like to share cuz it involves some party. Ahh if only Farah knows.

Hmm early tuck in tonite. Had heavy dinner tonite, to satisfy the food cravings but dun really get satisfied though. Its weird and I dun even wanna imagine the rice again cuz I might throw it all out. Isk.


Nite then :D

{updated 2342 hrs}
p/s : Feb is Abg Brandon's birthday month.. I found this cute pic of him :D


now i can sleep..



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