quick stop.
okay... it's precisely 4 minutes till my next lecutre... which is across the hall... so i'll make this quick.
just wanted to share my random moment of the week.
but i'd have to start from the very beginning. and this beginning occured sometime between 1992 and 1993. as most of you probably know, i started pre-school at the insanely young age of 2. when i was 3 or 4 (cause all the NORMAL kids were starting school now)... i'd made my first batch of close friends. the closest one was an adorable chinese boy by the name of jien.
according to mom, i couldn't stop raving about him (though i don't quite remember ;p) and practically assigned myself to everything jien was doing. when i abolished seri manja's uniform dresscode, jien followed. toddlers in crime ;)
anyway... long story short, jien and i went separate ways after that... he attending primary and secondary schools in his neighbourhood of bangsar, whilst i was off in kt and sri aman. in form 3, my classmate adlyss - a girl from bangsar herself - tells us of her boyfriend. a boy named jien ;)
ladies and gentlemen... bring us to 2007... some 13 since i last spoke or saw my pre-school buddy. out of boredom last week i browsed to adlyss's friend-list on friendster and decided to add jien to my list... acting on the assumption that he probably didn't posses an horrid memories of me as a girly/prissy 3 yr old. miraculously... HE DID!
last night we chatted on msn for the first time since we were both 6 years old. it's so cool how we've both changed so much and yet remained exactly the same. worse yet... jien said i used to tell his mom that we were going to get married when we were older! now i'll give all my friends who know me a second or two to digest that piece of information...
glad you met this version of me?
Hey Yana! Ow...how sweet of a post! And how young and innocent you guys were back then! Talk about how time flies and where it takes you! Just talk about fate! I can so totally relate man... not too sure if you remember me talking about this guy I grew up with..but same thing, I told so many people I wanted to marry him, and now, oh no, my mom is always reminding me..and I cringe with embarassment every time! He lives like two doors away!