the whole gang was there. everyone turned up. at van's place. since her family was not in, we totally made ourselves at home. making a whole lot of noise. a party wont be a party without some loud ppl.
highlights of the nite:
- late ppl making 'big' entrances
- guys barbequeing food the wrong way ( ALL of them made the same mistake...guys! )
- using the charcoal 'scissors' to pick food (and ate it anyway..)
- home made curry fish balls. nope. curry chicken balls.
- 2 individuals kept whispering among themselves. alone. a guy and a girl.
- 2 couples forced to french kiss. sportingly enuf, they did!
- guys syoked sendiri by forming into a circle with a lighted candle in the middle and sang a birthday song to celebrate the upcoming birthday of another guy fren.
- a usually noisy person suddenly turned quiet the whole nite. prompting questions from everyone. but no one dared to ask.
- girls cleaned up in the kitchen while guys messed around. kacau!
- 13 of us cramped around a small table to settle debts. wallets out. calculators out. bbq costs settled. cake settled. gifts settled. messy. but all settled.
- watched fireworks display at 12. raya! totally awesome. but something was missing. or rather someone.
- the end. everyone else left with company. i left alone. *sniff*
been doing a lot of thinking. i've paid too much attention on them the past year. they were my only focus. it's becoz i was happy when im around them. i got hurt when i failed to get back the attention i poured out. i neglected other ppl dat cared too. until when long lost frens started to drop me messages only did i realised dat they are not the only ones. i still have others. how silly it is of me.
i tried a different way to handle my feelings. to forgive and forget. to not take things too seriously. to be myself. to not care so much anymore. to be a little ignorant. to adopt " wat goes around comes around".
keep my mind occupied. keep my life occupied. i guess i'll feel better dat way.
and girls,
happy belated birthday. happy birthday. happy birthday in advance.
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