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Marina
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Monday, October 27, 2008

.Maisarah's 21st.


.Yesternight's bowling session with the family at CSC Bt Batok.


6 Dec pls come soon!

Monday, October 20, 2008

.Jalan Raya with my ITE dolls.



On the way to Iffah's house, the 5 of us (me, bf, Ain, Redz and Iffah) played the "Confession Game". Lots of confessions were made, the three of us at the back voiced out the most. But the trick the 3 of us used were that none of us made our own confession, we actually confess for one another. So the two guys had to figure out whose is whose. But I'm pretty sure they get it.

We could sense the 'hotness' from each and everyone of us but everyone remain cool. We really make full use of the time talking about this confession thingy. And I'm sure that was the only time where each and everyone of us dare to confess some stuff which have been kept deep inside for so long.

Surprisingly, the bf also confesses to certain things. Well at least now I know how he has been feeling. When we reached Iffah's house, we thought that it was over, like Ain said " Cakap sini, MATI sini " but without us realising, as the bfs were having their smoke break, they actually continue with the conversation. But that was just between the both of them.

I only knew about that yesterday when the bf called. Fyi, if you knew me well, me and bf aren't the type of couple who will hog on the phone. Yes its true, we don't talk at night til the wee hours. And he's not the type who will call and ask where am I or what am I doing every few hours and etc. But of course, we do sms. I am so used to the freedom that he has given me that when I go out with my girlfriends or anyone, to tell you the truth, at times I do get irritated when their bf keeps calling. For goodness sake. And don't get me wrong, I'm just so used to this freedom, and that I get rimas if i ever have to be in that situation. I mean like its okay to call once in awhile, but not every hour, right?

Anyway back to the story, yesterday we talked and I mean really talk (I don't remember the last time we actually talked on the phone for so long). We talked regarding the confession game we had the night before. This time round we confess to one another.

What he said was indeed true, if anyone were to start a topic about guys and girls, it will never end. The girls will always have something to say and the guys, as cliche as it might sound, will never agree to what the girls said. But kuasa tuhan, to live happily, we need one another.

So appreciate what you have and don't complain so much coz you will never know whether there is someone out there who will be able to love you as much as how your loved ones are loving you right now. :)