Reunion.
Reunion.
Yes. Years of separation, and always postponing our reunion, Neeya and I have finally met for the first time after four years.
I guess, all thanks to a friend of hers, Iskandar, for letting it happened.
Of course, God too.
It started upon just a mere share of link about the MPO,
a.k.a Malaysia Philharmonic Orchestra.
He commented. And we talked about the wonders of the concert.
One day, suddenly, he commented on my FB wall.
"Are you going to the MPO with us?"
I was stunt.
Clearly, I thought it was only a joke.
A fun, imaginary joke to fulfill my sweet desire of going to watch MPO
once in a lifetime.
Guess, he didn't think that way.
I was broke. So broke.
But he told me, that it was his 'treat.'
There was no way I could decline such offer.
Though, I had my hesitations.
But then again, even if he wasn't going to 'treat' me.
I'll still go anyways. Considering my mum said it could be my early
birthday present.
Speaking of presents, I like to make a quick shout out to a friend of mine;
I'm not disappointed, regardless. It's the thought that counts.
Iskandar's thought to treat us.
However, he actually made up for it.
Saying he booked the tickets to watch a movie in KLCC.
'Gulliver's Travels.' was it?
Yes, I enjoyed it. We enjoyed it.
Very much.
On the day of the reunion. I was early I guess. 30 minutes early.
Actually, I wanted to see her early to spazz around Kinokuniya.
I was so nervous. I kept going in and out of Kinokuniya.
And was so thirsty. Yes, I forgot to bring my water with me.
I had to wait until it nearly 3.30 pm. to buy the mineral water.
Because the butterflies in my belly made me unable to walk 10 centimetres
away from the Kinokuniya entrance.
It was a bit awkward when we first saw each other.
Of course, Iskandar was there too, along with another friend of theirs.
Let's call him K. Haha.
I keep forgetting his name.
Shame on me.
After the movie, well, it wasn't that awkward anymore.
We went to Desserts Bar, my first time there by the way.
Once again, Iskandar treated all of us. Ahaha.
He's a nice-rich-person-though-he-doesn't-seem-that-way-at-all. :D
Thank you very much, Is-kun.
I owe you, a lot.
He ordered us the 'Belgian Chocolate Fondue.'
Then, it was already the time for me to go back. We separated at the LRT station.
My train came first.
So, we did a group hug for a fleeting moment.
It was so sweet, I could shed some tears too.
Then, we bid our goodbyes.
Hopefully, we get the chance to see each other again.
not just Neeya and me, of course.
The other two too.
Yes, I finally I was able to post about this reunion. I was going to post it
the same day of the reunion, Sunday. But exhaustion overpowered me.
And the next three days were much more tiring.
And I am still. But I resisted so.
Yes. Years of separation, and always postponing our reunion, Neeya and I have finally met for the first time after four years.
I guess, all thanks to a friend of hers, Iskandar, for letting it happened.
Of course, God too.
It started upon just a mere share of link about the MPO,
a.k.a Malaysia Philharmonic Orchestra.
He commented. And we talked about the wonders of the concert.
One day, suddenly, he commented on my FB wall.
"Are you going to the MPO with us?"
I was stunt.
Clearly, I thought it was only a joke.
A fun, imaginary joke to fulfill my sweet desire of going to watch MPO
once in a lifetime.
Guess, he didn't think that way.
I was broke. So broke.
But he told me, that it was his 'treat.'
There was no way I could decline such offer.
Though, I had my hesitations.
But then again, even if he wasn't going to 'treat' me.
I'll still go anyways. Considering my mum said it could be my early
birthday present.
Speaking of presents, I like to make a quick shout out to a friend of mine;
Life is never meaningless. But it is so, without you.Unfortunately, we couldn't go to the MPO. Because the only tickets that were left was the RM170. ;___;
Happy Birthday, Nat.
Blessed be. ;')
I'm not disappointed, regardless. It's the thought that counts.
Iskandar's thought to treat us.
However, he actually made up for it.
Saying he booked the tickets to watch a movie in KLCC.
'Gulliver's Travels.' was it?
Yes, I enjoyed it. We enjoyed it.
Very much.
On the day of the reunion. I was early I guess. 30 minutes early.
Actually, I wanted to see her early to spazz around Kinokuniya.
I was so nervous. I kept going in and out of Kinokuniya.
And was so thirsty. Yes, I forgot to bring my water with me.
I had to wait until it nearly 3.30 pm. to buy the mineral water.
Because the butterflies in my belly made me unable to walk 10 centimetres
away from the Kinokuniya entrance.
It was a bit awkward when we first saw each other.
Of course, Iskandar was there too, along with another friend of theirs.
Let's call him K. Haha.
I keep forgetting his name.
Shame on me.
After the movie, well, it wasn't that awkward anymore.
We went to Desserts Bar, my first time there by the way.
Once again, Iskandar treated all of us. Ahaha.
He's a nice-rich-person-though-he-doesn't-seem-that-way-at-all. :D
Thank you very much, Is-kun.
I owe you, a lot.
He ordered us the 'Belgian Chocolate Fondue.'
Yes I know. Yummy~
I wasn't going to get this. Really.
It was his choice *sighs*
For drink. I ordered Iced Cappucino.
Which is just delicious.
We spent most of our time eating.
Okay, we ate in a short time. But the chitchatting was... longer.
We talked all kind of nonsense. Ahaha.
but mainly just made fun of Iskandar.
Ahaha.
K is hilarious.
Those three are the most fun people I have ever met.
*Internet friends not included. Ahaha.
After that, we finally got the chance to spazz around Kinokuniya;
upon Neeya's request.
But it was that Is guy who bought things.
Actually, he was the only one did the shopping.
We only... watched him spent his cash on some mangas and lots, lots, lots of
ARTBOOKS.
Man, I was so jealous of him. He even bought 27 of Starry Sky Merchandises; mangas and artbooks. Which if I'm not mistaken, cost him a whole Rm720. o__________o;;
I am no way near his wealthiness.
In Kinokuniya we laughed a lot. Chattered a lot.
Snapped pictures a lot too.
And did some Japanese kids stalking too.
Ahaha. One was a boy another was a girl. Probably siblings.
They were so adorable. At that time, I was going to
secretly using my mysterious awesome stalker to take a picture of them.
But failed to, due to the eyes of the passersby who looked.
They must have thought I was creepy.
And they were right.
I am.
I wasn't going to get this. Really.
It was his choice *sighs*
For drink. I ordered Iced Cappucino.
Which is just delicious.
We spent most of our time eating.
Okay, we ate in a short time. But the chitchatting was... longer.
We talked all kind of nonsense. Ahaha.
but mainly just made fun of Iskandar.
Ahaha.
K is hilarious.
Those three are the most fun people I have ever met.
*Internet friends not included. Ahaha.
After that, we finally got the chance to spazz around Kinokuniya;
upon Neeya's request.
But it was that Is guy who bought things.
Actually, he was the only one did the shopping.
We only... watched him spent his cash on some mangas and lots, lots, lots of
ARTBOOKS.
Man, I was so jealous of him. He even bought 27 of Starry Sky Merchandises; mangas and artbooks. Which if I'm not mistaken, cost him a whole Rm720. o__________o;;
I am no way near his wealthiness.
In Kinokuniya we laughed a lot. Chattered a lot.
Snapped pictures a lot too.
And did some Japanese kids stalking too.
Ahaha. One was a boy another was a girl. Probably siblings.
They were so adorable. At that time, I was going to
secretly using my mysterious awesome stalker to take a picture of them.
But failed to, due to the eyes of the passersby who looked.
They must have thought I was creepy.
And they were right.
I am.
My train came first.
So, we did a group hug for a fleeting moment.
It was so sweet, I could shed some tears too.
Then, we bid our goodbyes.
Hopefully, we get the chance to see each other again.
not just Neeya and me, of course.
The other two too.
Yes, I finally I was able to post about this reunion. I was going to post it
the same day of the reunion, Sunday. But exhaustion overpowered me.
And the next three days were much more tiring.
And I am still. But I resisted so.
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