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Sunday, November 27, 2005

SOME THINGS NEVER CHANGE


The usual 7 of us (Shsuya, Ismail, Mahanom, Lisa, Hafiz, Man & me) met yesterday for our annual outing - our hari raya visiting (normal to have it later part of Syawal).

This year's was different.
1. Hafiz and Luqman couldn't join us earlier cos of work. So, mine was the 1st house followed by Lisa's (we invited ourselves to her place) and then Shsuya's. Yup, just three. (instead of 5 houses)
2. We really started late, actually later than late. Shsuya & hubbie, Mahanom and Lisa came to my place at 6pm.
3. I didnt bring my digicam. So replace it with my Sony Clie. That explains why I only have one photo now.
4. I wasn't wearing my baju kurung / kebaya. It was raining...so didnt have the mood to!

Luqman and Hafiz only joined us at 8.30pm, at Shsuya's. What a sweet surprise (for Ismail especially!), Luqman brought "tulang" from his place! (siap dgn roti lagi!)

Actually it didn't make a difference if we start early or late...cos we will still end our day late! (or should I say early in the morning? 1.30am to be exact) If those of you who are staying in Woodlands area, and thought you heard some people karaoke-ing from 10.45pm till 1am, and for a moment thought you were hearing things...nay, you certainly are not! We are guilty for that!

Well...we had no choice but to start at 10.30pm cos everyone wanted to watch Musical Extravaganza 2 (LIVE from Penang - Sporean/M'sian artists performing together).

And it must always happen to me every year when I have a gathering...I have my Fiqh exam the next day! (i.e. just now!) I felt sore in my throat (have started coughing already), brought my notes to study (but definitely couldn't do it yest) and I was sleepy. Had to tolerate...but sure thing, the great time I had with my friends was quite a good remedy, until I got back home.

Luckily, Luqman didn't leave first, despite his handphone constantly ringing throughout his karaoke session. He drove the Bt Pjg people home..Alhamdulillah.

Looking at my watch, I realised how things have changed. I remembered coming home late at 12midnight from hari raya visiting with this same group of friends, few years back, only to find my dad waiting for me in the living room. No way could I sneak into the house w/o interrogation from dad.

Close to 2am, he was watching TV in his room. He came out of the room, not even asking one question :p

One thing has never changed though...our FRIENDSHIP :)

naniz @ 11:01:00 PM                                                         

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