tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6275259.post-44251353860360272182008-03-02T21:53:00.014+08:002008-03-03T17:05:32.944+08:00Sunday Morning<div style="text-align: justify;">I woke up this morning with full intention to go out for a jog. I was gonna go yesterday but woke up late and obviously there's really no point in jogging at 10.30am with 5 inches of sunscreen on. Plus it was such a good weather to sink under my covers and resume to my land of raining men.<br /><br />When I invited Iffah yesterday, could you believe she replied with a downright "No way!"? I mean, what!? Not even the courtesy to at least hesitate and contemplate? After a lil coaxing, we concluded that if it didn't rain this morn, we'd go. So I got up this morn and texted her to see if she was up for it. She must've sung her lungs out in her effort to get the rain to pour and probably waited till I texted her, you know... in case I overslept so she could somehow wiggle her way out of it. Tough luck, I was determined to get her ass off the couch.<br /><br />Into our 2nd round of what turned out to be brisk walking instead of jogging, we bumped into my Standard 6 class teacher, Pn. Aishah! She said she recognized our faces but obviously to remember names, she'd have to be Einstein or something (no, she didn't say that). She better remember me, she threw me off to the end corner of the room to laugh to myself for laughing out loud at the back of a class thanks to a certain Munirah Mazlan for being such a tattle tale.<br /><br />She still pretty much looks the same and has stopped teaching for about a year now. And us, well not really the same. Some of us just stopped growing that fateful year and now looking vertically challenged more than ever. We were the class of '96 and now it's been 12 years down the road... another full fold of the age we were back then and more than eligible to vote. We chatted for quite a bit. Oh Mun, I brought your name up too just to check her memory but she probably remembers your mom better. Sorry! Hahah.<br /><br />Well it was all good. We're a pretty healthy neighbourhood you know, us TTDIans? You should see how packed the park is in the mornings, even monkeys are swinging away.<br /><br />After warming down, Iffah and I went off to get <span style="font-style: italic;">nasi lemak</span>.<br /></div>nazhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13995401087285276404noreply@blogger.com