~Updates!!~
Been bogged down wif work, high fever and wat nots again. Its hard working with petty ole people.Had a high fever of 39-40degrees.But still had to work as the nyonya took a series of timeoff, mc and leave .Yes, the same nyonya who took mc and 2 weeks leave on the 5th day of Hari Raya.
As my mum had already paid for a car rental, I drove the family down to Melaka on Sunday,even wif my high fever. My first time driving on Malaysias highway. Was super fun driving fast but dun worry, I know my limits.We reached there safely to and fro. Went to visit an ole family fren. My late Abah’s best feren actually. Since Abahs demise, we haven’t seen each other for 6 years. There were lots of hugging, crying and kissing. Spent half a day there, and went sight seeing at Bandar Hilir. The kids were so happy to see the big ships and planes. Stopped over at Air hitam for some shopping.Apit got himself the “AiderMan”(Spiderman) suit, complete with the mask mind you! And also and Aiderman backpack!! Hehehe kecik kecik dah pandai mintak ni sume!
Reached SG around 1am, slept at 3am and went to work 3 hours later.boy was I groggy..
Met up wif the gerls(freon,lilac,deedee,trina,nurul and lizda) after werk at Starbucks Tampines and chatted for a while den headed home. Shared a cab wif lilac.We chatted about the different frens that came and went in our life. After lilac alighted, I chatted wif the cab driver about the same topic.
I dun have a wide circle of frens but my circle of frens has a variety of traits and characters. Theres the scatterbrained beauty, the miss high & mighty, the lil imp who gets on wif everyone, the weakling mummy who falls sick at the slightest thing, the ever resourceful energetic mummy,the one who always plays the frens out, the bimbos, the sickly casanova wannabe.. and the bitches who ermmmm ,well bitch around??(shrugs shoulder) and many more..but many are those who dun make an effort to make the friendship works..
Those I cant “click” wif I treat them as an aquaintance nevertheless keeping in contact now and then with the occasional sms or email..the best frens around me have been my frens for more than 10 years now and still counting...
My point is, my frens are the next most important thing to me besides my son. They are the ones who offer their shoulder for me to cry on. They were my pillar of strength, edging me on each time I set out to undertake a new challenge. They offer me advise and guidance. My source of happiness is just being wif them . There is bound to be tears each time we meet up. Why tears? Tears from peals of laughter from joking and teasing each other. I dun choose my frens neither do they choose me . They are who they are and I gladly accept them for who they are. It only takes a bit of adjustments for us to accommodate each other. That is our secret to a lifetime of friendship.
So my dear frens,
I love you for who you are. I appreciate your friendship.I may have hurt you in ways I know was never intentional so forgive if I did. Your many varieties of traits and characters spice up my life.Life would be boring if everyone had the same traits wont it?hari hari makan belacan pon jelak per,sesekali mau gaks makan steaks!!ahakss
Wistful for Love
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