games of logic

Monday, May 29, 2006

The last two days had drifted by so quickly, it almost felt like I have been holding back my breath and I'm only starting to exhale and inhale today. Fiza has finally settled down. I witnessed her nikah last Saturday and just when it was commencing, I felt temporarily choked. It was really something - to be witnessing a very good buddy's big day. It was like a daze, really. I was so overwhelmed. I guess I'm just happy, I got a bit 'sad'.

Sunday was Fiza's wedding and excitedly, I dragged Shikin out of her house and got to Fiza's place by 10.30am. I was just eager to talk to her and see her put on her make up. We sat around her room from 11 and make up was not done till 12 plus!!! Shikin and me were running out of topic to talk about! But the point was, to see Fiza transform in that 1 hour was amazing. I think the make up artist did a fantastic job, her make up was brilliant. The bride was ready by about 1pm or so. Got down and I became a frantic paparazi. I was around, around to watch Abang Leman (Fiza's brother-in-law) silat before the groom, to watch a bit of performance done by the kompang group, watch the couple cut the brilliant looking wedding cake and before I know it, the couple was ushered to set off to head on to the groom's place. Time was limited so I went snapping them from the back, side, everywhere because I kept getting shoved off course. That was slightly off-putting, but everyone was soooo eager to see them off. I managed to scamper to their car, waved and called out to Fiza, apologizing as I could not come along to the groom's side and went back to my table feeling slightly unwell. So much for a day. So many things to say but no time at all. But I enjoyed myself, I really did.

By 4pm, my head was throbbing badly and my Mr. was there so we left Fiza's place and rode back (despite my wish to wait until Fiza came back - I had hoped to see her final outfit) to his place where I popped a Panadol and slept for a whole hour.

I woke up feeling slightly better but then was told a bad news - my Mr. received an SMS from a friend. One of our friend passed away in a road accident yesterday. I kept seeing him in my mind. Not long ago, I just wished him a happy birthday and he had said thanks and all. So young. But his time has come. I will just bekal kan al-fatihah buat arwah, semoga roh dia selamat dan ditempat kan dengar orang2 yang beriman.

It's best I be off. I'll write more soon dears. Love all.

Nina Cast a Spell at4:10 PM

S	Sensitive
A	Ambitious
R	Revolutionary
I	Ideal
N	Nerdy
A	Awkward

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