I was with a bunch of girl friends at my house carpark (there was 4 of us), heading to my dad's red cadillac. From a far, I saw a huge crowd heading to their own seperate vehicals and I saw him. He was clad in a typical groom's attire. And his wedding car was opposite of dad's.
He sat in straight to his car but at the passenger front-seat. I took a glimpse of him and I saw he was nervous. I guess, its a normal feeling for a groom.
I swear, I only looked at him once. Cos, I'm good at avoiding people.
I tried to get off from that awkward scene but the 4 of us just stood there minding our own business, when the fact is we were heading for somewhere else.
I tried to hurried the girls, but my voice just didn't come out.
The next thing I heard, was mom's voice....
'Eh.. You don't want to wake up?? Its 6.30...'
I snapped. It was a dream. Suspense right? hahahha..
In my dream, he was wearing red malay wedding attire.
It was really a weird dream. I hope this is the first and the last time dream. No more nonsense.
Tomorrow, mom, me and Iman (my cousin) will be going KL.
We will be taking the bus. A god-forsaken 5hrs journey.
I'm very sure, I'll have backache.
2010 will be saying Hi to us in another 13 days (if I count correctly).
Are we all prepared to say Hello to 2010?
One thing for sure, I wanna start running. My boss encourage us to do marathon next year.
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