Its a saturday morning. AND I HATE AND LOVE IT. HAHAH, well, I really really really did not want to wake up. I was like a kid fighting with my inner sleeping-will - it gave up too soon. Whattheshits. Hahah it's one of those really lame things - like really wanted to sleep but couldn't PLUS its a darn saturday! HAHHA :D Oh well, thank God its a lovely saturday morning, or else I'd be in a fit with my sleeping-will.

Oh, so many friends I know is sick - Amy, julianne, asyraf, joyene etc etc - I hope they get better soon soon! I mean I really miss the class in its entirety; its a lot more quiet when it isn't full strength, and besides its not much fun anymore. Oh well. For their sakes, I hope they get better soon. I know that not coming to school for just 2 days is gonna take a large toll on your academics, let alone 5 days or more!

Anyways, this lovely Saturday is going to be filled with yet more love - I have a wedding to attend to. Its not about the bride or groom in actuality, but instead its the groom's sisters that I look forward to meeting. I swear. They're long time family friends, and are way older than myself, but I love them to bits. We have history(: Fact is, when my sister was acting on TV in her days, my mom met another child-star-parent Rahimah, and they kinda became friends for life? Yeah. Post-sister's acting days, they still kept in touch and so on. But the beautiful thing is that they never meet up planned, but almost always end up meeting up, family to family, somewhere least expected. The best part is you can feel it in the air. Like last time when my dad worked in Indonesia, and we met them at Dunia Fantasi (best childhood memories are my Indon days) and we spent so much time together - plus the fact that I basically WORSHIPPED Ain, the youngest of them all - she's my brother's age. My mom and her mom were so close when my brother and her was born - they actually have baby pics of the 2 of them together (: HAHA. Or take the time when my sister finally came back from Italy (or was it London?) and we went to KL and stayed at this hotel, and my sister said "Ma, I don't know why, but can you imagine if we meet Aunty Rahimah here?" - and BAM, who do we see at the Lobby?

I love it, this lovely coincidences that God planned for us to meet. Like how we always meet at town by coincidence and end up like chit-chatting till midnight (: I don't know, but I think they give me a sense of familiarity. A tangible part of my past that I can hold on to, that'll never fade away. Part of me feels such joy just meeting them, cos we can share so much with one another and talk like as though we've never parted. And another part of me feels the rush of old memories that makes me feel all warm and fuzzy inside. This is how family should feel.

So yes, I'm happy for the brother getting married, but I'm more excited for the planned meeting of their family (: It's a first for us all! Plus the fact that Intan (the other sister) is engaged, so there'll be LOTS to talk about. Oh and mummy's flying off to Turkey tonight. I won't lie, I'm excited! :D back to top?