It must be a wedding, and it was a good friends' one. 5 weddings in a row, i manage to catch 3, leaving the other 2 with i-promise-i'll-get-u-a-wedding-gift-later sms, which the later seems barely exist and now I regret of why did I get the idea to promise such a thing, where I can simply say a simple congratulations. Anyway, seeing those friends getting married is a once in lifetime experience (unless they are lucky enough to have a second, or third chance), it is more about undescribe emotions, looking back at those happy and sour episodes when they were in my life. Still they are friends for keep, only that the barrier will be even higher and the ratio of time allocation for friends with respect to wife/husband will definitely goes smaller, or zero perhaps. That is the cycle. To be frank, I somehow feel the lost, as they are friends who always there for me, listening to my endless grumbles, friends who really see I grow up and how I changes into what I am today.
To Intan, you're always my godmother, no other friend has ever willing to put nail polish on my toes and kiss my underarm other than you. To Epoqo, knowing you is such a wonderful friendship- experience, knowing your girlfriend is such a nightmare, thanks for the initiative to introduce us. To Kiki, other guy would rather ignore me, but you were always there to accompany me for my monthly ritual to Aunty tailor and PMC.
To all, I am happy that you are all happy (yeah.. lame).
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