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Terms and Conditions: Section 5.3 Paragraph 2:
Clubs-visits must be accompanied by 'you'. From the 'you-me' agreement.

It might be only me who remembers this, hence I am trying to adhere to this as much as possible - although I know there's no need for it. You'd probably think I'm silly but a promise is a promise. I wouldn't wanna break it until the day when I couldn't keep it anymore.

Just don't like it when you are not by my side when we are in the club (probably you hugging other people also) 
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Yes. It's the same feeling I felt when I knew I failed and couldn't graduate in time. Seeing happy faces around me, excited for their convocation, signing papers of retreating university, paying for their robes and mortar boards -- I can't help but to feel that slight tinge of sadness deep down in my heart.

However, I am happy for you all, I really am. Really really am. 
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So far as I recall, dear and I have never worked together before -- despite us knowing for 12 years already. We've always had different part time jobs ever since high school. Hence, these 3 days of free-lance work is a new experience for us. 

Working for an exhibition (maybe not all, only our boss) requires no skills. All we need to do was stand and smile, and be able to talk a few lines. Our job was easy, to make customers know our existence by giving out catalogues. So, by the end of the third day, our jaws and legs were sore from all the sweet smiles and standings. However, we did not regret or complaint cause' it's a money-making experience. Also, we made a few friends and the happiest thing was, we had our Phuket Starbucks tumbler engraved with our names. That's a bonus. =)


KLIGP, heard of it before?


After work on the 2nd day, we had dinner with Ti. We insisted to have a cheaper meal cause' we worked so hard for our money. Then we decided to chill out at this newly opened shop "Bora Bora". The drinks were okay but too sweet for our liking. Do ask for less sweet if you go! And as usual, Ti brought us so much laughter that we forgot not to smile although our jaws were kinda sore.
Dinner and bubble-tea session with Ti 


Last day of work, when you finally text me after sooo long. I was surprised that you made a sudden appearance cause' I didn't know that you were coming back today. Again, can't help smiling though' I shouldn't be. How could I not smile seeing you coming all the way from PWTC to Bukit Bintang, just for an hour's dinner. Like you said, it's good to meet up again. Can't agree no more. Thank you for the dinner. 


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It's amazing how time flies. I could still remember the small cheeky faces of my niece and nephew, and now they have grown up so much -- even capable to come over my place to spend their one-week holiday. Unfortunately, I didn't turn out to be a good host as I was sick on the day they arrived! However, I did made it up for them after 3 days in bed.

So, she did grew up looking a lil' like me =)

I couldn't really think of places to bring them nor any activities that I could do with them. As much as I hate to admit, generation gap does exist :/  I thought of you the moment the children asked for a game of bowling. I seriously can't play bowling! Also, I didn't get to meet you when I was sick, and it's the last day you here before going back to your hometown. I felt the need to meet you before you leaves, and I certainly can't leave the children at home. The whole situation left me with no choice, but to go out all together. I was kinda glad we did that cause' I had you to play arcade games and bowling with them. I lost all my energy from the sickness. 

Thank you for being there, when I'm too sick to entertain the kids 
A day before the children leave, we woke up early to get tickets to the Petronas Twin Towers Skybridge. I knew there are a lot of people queuing for tickets daily, but I never expected such huge crowd, however we are the only local "tourists". I do feel like a tourist today -- went up the skybridge, snapping photos, getting maps and looking at directories, taking public transportation (I've never get on a lrt for years). 

Curious on how much they charge tourists for the Skybridge tour? (It used to be free)
For Malaysians - RM25 (adult), RM12 (kids below age 12)
For foreigners - RM80

Few snapshots at the skybridge
Then we went for Madagascar 3. Perfect movie to watch with the kids. We had good laughs during the Afro Circus Polkadot song. That few lines stuck in my mind for the rest of the day. Lol! 

Good stress reliever :)

Dropped by for a cute drink + snapping photos

Bedtime for the kids 


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... I am here to write again. I've waited photos from friends to update a post on my Phuket trip, but sadly I still didn't get em' till' now. So, I've decided to update on that again when i finally get hold of the photos. 

A lot had happened in the past 3 weeks. Exam results were finally out during my vacation in Phuket. Couldn't really believe my eyes when darling sent me an image of my results. I've passed my final exam finally. (oopss.. Have another paper to go >.<) I'm glad that all my beloved friends made it to graduation, though' I'm feeling a lil' disappointed at myself for not making it with them. I merely missed it with only a 2 credit hours paper. Can't hide my sour feeling when they are happily discussing about convocation, and settling their deposit fees, taking transcripts, collecting gowns. However, the good thing is I gain extra 6 months of free time, sufficient to do things that I've always have no time to attend to. And, I know these people will come for my convocation too. =)

It seems the members of Step G. have stronger bond after the Phuket trip. I find myself constantly missing them now and then, and there's a need to keep in touch with them every 2-3 days or so. How could I get used to life without them in the future? I guess I need to adapt. 

Time flies, too fast. I'm not ready to bid farewell, yet. 
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Yes. It's the last, I know. Cause' you and I both knew that you won't stay forever. I wanted you to remember the moment when our hands touched, the way we held them, the gentle strokes I left on your hand. And so, I gathered all the courage I had and said "I want you to remember the feeling of us holding hands, and bury it deep down in your heart forever" before I took your hand. As gently as you always are, you slipped your hand into mine. That was all I needed at that moment, a piece of memory for us to reminisce in the future. 

It's time to let you go. Some people just never belongs to me. Never was, never will. And you are one of them. 
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