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Sunday, November 4, 2007

My Raya

On Friday, I had my BBQ. I didn't had any with my colleagues, they were not interested and didn't seem to miss me. To think I wanted to cook for them. Never mind, at least I can do for this group.

I had to wait a while when I went down to the chalet, they had some errant to do. That left me less time to spend as I need to go off early. The barbeque didn't started till about eight o'clock. At least I was happy cooking for them. I always enjoyed suntanning over the pit haha. Quite simply, I just love cooking for people.

It was a small group as the others never showed up. But the all malay company was nice. Even had a baby there, who I played with for a while while the mother played with the others. Too bad I couldn't stay over as I had to work in the morning.

On Saturday, I went to watch them perform at a Hari Raya function. When I heard the raya song that I often played, the one sung by Dayang, I couldn't help shedding a tear, as the song filled the hall. As I watched everyone wearing their best bajus, I felt a little satisfied. Together with the chalet thing, it is the closest I get to celebrating Hari Raya.

I don't think I want to have any expectation for next year. This two years has been a disappointment as much as joy as I seek to spend Raya. It will goes the way I felt for CNY ... and Christmas. At least for Christmas, I still get the excitement of looking for presents. Gone is the desire for Christmas song too :(

haiz ...

What joy it is to find happiness in celebration ...

Does it matter? ...

  • Parting is such ... - It is easy to miss someone, but hard to forget that person, especially you are close, have strong feeling for that person. So don't stay away, keep in touc...
    14 years ago

Thank you, for sparing your precious time with me

To me:

Even if you are no longer keeping in touch, I
will still care for you. I need you but I will not ask anything from
you.


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Next to needing a close friend, Dance is
everything .... and when I start losing the passion for dance, I know I have
lost my desire to live


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my friend is less to serve me, rather it is more about
me making them happy


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Sms
is important to me. It keeps me in touch with those who matter to me. It is what
prevent me from going insane. They don't understand, I don't blame them. I am
just a fool thinking that he is wanted.


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I may not show I care, but I do
...


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