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Sunday, February 18, 2007

a beach day out
initial plan was to have a reunion dinner together..a tradition every year..fifi made a last min plan...to the beach..7 of us altogether. all girls except for attar boy. why? the men were all working...

umie as usual, whenever she sees my face, there's only 1 question that she will ask.
umie: "atie, gossip?"
me: "dun have!"
umie: " useless!"

we discussed about some personal issues. she's happier, has more freedom. i am happier too and stress-free.. and we did gossip a little here and there. just the two of us since the rest played volley ball.

when we got back together on the mat...the 7 of us..we started talking about relationships. about men. about marriage. about our future. basically about everything. we shared. it was long long long time ago since we had good conversations with each other.

then we realised that our day wasn't that bad without men around. it hasn't been bad anyway. that's the power of girlfrens.

went for dinner at newton and headed for mustafa centre to buy some snacks. went to ida's place to hang out for a while...

headed home after that. i am suffering from sunburns. haf said i looked as red as the cooked prawn..

it wasn't that bad after all..hee...

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