I attended a re-union of my Ex-university graduates, last Saturday. I was stucked in between my seniors and super seniors. Datuks, datins, Drs, Profs or whoever they were, they tuned down to student-like, that night. No one talked high about who they currently are. We were chatting like students chatting among us.
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Then from the Facebook, day by day I started to get contacts of many ex-high school mates of mine. We also tuned down to high school-like characters. I feel like being back to high school.At times I forgot that I am married with kids and forgot that I had to be careful not to say things that might offence my husband’s feeling.
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Life is getting exciting with the technology.
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6 comments:
Enjoyyy kannn...im really happy these few days...cam ilang kerinduan pada kampung halaman...moga kita semua diberkati Allah SWT..sihat walafiat..dimurahkan rezeki di panjang umur dan dapat dipertemukan semula utk mengeratkan silaturrahim yg telah lama terputus
Ammeda my dear friend,
me too, happier these few days. Macam back to school. Amen to you prayers.I vene feel closer to you all now. InsyaAllah kita akan jumpa.
mana muka aku? (dah lah hutang nasi lemak)
Dzul,
kawan baik ko si Mohamad tu, ada gamabrnya in one of our ex-schoolmate's profile, tapi aku lupa siapa punya. Nanti aku cari and add in here. You must have missed him a lot huh.
yup mmg missed him so much. been trying to locate him for years...(mcmana ko tahu ini aku?)
Nsi lemak indicates you. kurangkan sikit lemak ko tu.
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