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Meet Uncle Hussein - Hanya Khayal
The song is plain catchy. Simple but soothingly catchy.
I got up from my seat, tailing C*** to meet up with the groom when I of his friends introduced herself to me and asked my name. She even wondered whether we (me & C***) are colleagues and how long I've known him.
Rase seperti di-investigate.(cue X-files theme song playing at the back).I flashed her a smile and the usual
it's been a while instead of the actual
owh lamer dah kenal, almost 5 years now answer.
Owh, to add up to the fun,his ex was there at the wedding too, he gave me the
"dear,if you wanna know,thats my ex,there in that car". I nodded and pretended that I was looking,
sebenarnye tak pon. I couldn't be bothered. I don't wanna know. I must say that I had this absurd feeling seeping into me,but it's not jealously. Seriously,why should I blardy care? It won't change anything
unless he goes on doing any unthinkable things.She's the ex,so fine, the ex. Nothing to do with me tho I could obviously tell that he was feeling kinda awkward when she unexpectedly showed up. Owh well, it's not like I have to get up on a stage and sing
Don't Mess With My Man song or something. So no biggie, a wee bit awkward but it's fine,still fine.
Enough said.
Despite the killer sore throat and the mild cough
that I caught from C***,the weekend was joyously filled with the
ever so fattening food. We ate mango for breakfast, had a dose of
you know how oily it is nasi minyak at a wedding, heavily buttered
roti john and a huge bowl of ABC for tea, home-made pasta and Secret Recipe's cakes for dinner - to top it all up,I ended up waking up at 2am with an upset stomach.
Greeeeeat.
Not.
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