
I met these two guys yesterday. They came to see me.. Thank you.. Thank you.. At least not all my friends ignoring my wellbeing :p. It was on Hatta's, last nite dinner. Thank you a lot again. Each time, I wanna hv my money out, there always some1 who willing to pay.. ahakss..
Sitting together for hours reminds me the old days when we were working in the same lab. Hatta is still the same old person. None of him change a bit. Still the same with his high ambition and all. Hehee..
Last 2 nites,had chat with Mike. Talking about a friend's wedding they are about to attend. Ask me if I would like to join. I declined their offer as I was sulking over not being invited (yea.. being childish.. whatever). He said, he didn't get the invitation either but the other friend who is now an oilngasfella insist to go.. Well, he's getting rich n rich each day yehh.. :p
Said they were planning to go on Friday evening.
All I can say to the Newly wed couple, CONGRATS!!
Mike sms'ed me yesterday. He didnt go as he doesnt get the card. What a reasonable excuse ehh..
Owh, i dont wanna talk about it actually.. but something that mike's doing recently catch my interest.. hehe..
Writing a script of his own life.. Don't you think it is interesting? I do find it really interesting as you can change it along the way. As if, we are creating our own fate. Ermm.. for time being, dont hv time to write a script for my own film, where I'll be the main cast. Hohohooo..
I told him once "I don't hv time for commitment and I kinda worry coz I'm getting old. In few months time, I'll b getting 27."
He replied "No worries,the time will come when you hv time for commitment but the commitment is no longer there for you."
Yea, understood.. Arghh now I realized how old I am..
I almost cried yesterday. I almost throw away the laptop and yell at my cozin. I had enough of his screams n shouts over me. I was out of my control. But I manage to control my anger. But turns out, it affected me. I feel tears are all over.. I know its hard to control the anger but hell I manage to control it. But the price I've to pay, being a tearful person. Doesn't matter. Just be patience for another 7 months.. Then get the hell out of the place..
Owh can't wait!!!
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