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I dont normally write anything personal abt myself in this ever public worldwideweb. But i just have got to pen an entry with regards to the mini-reunion of that JI 3-mths course bunch of peeps. You see, yesterday i had dinner with Ghani, Azlina, Zaki, Marlina, Adlin, and most of em with their significant other by their side. My significant other for the nite was none other than Abang Zaki himself. Yesterday, it was just 6 people from that big JI family. But to me, that is just as big as ever a gathering. At times, these small gatherings means so much more than a huge gathering. More intimate. But nonetheless, due to tight schedules, and personal issues, its rather difficult to get hold of the whole kampung gang. Just a bunch will do. Dont get me wrong, the more the merrier i tell ya. But yesterday was really super last minute. These were the few poeple that i just managed to grab.

The place was set at Amirah's (not Amiran's yea) grill, as suggested by the Puan Azlina bte Aziz. The purpose, also because that Puan Adlin is here for her holidays. You know the feeling of having a bunch of frens that you get so close to, then at a point of time we all go our separate ways. But after a while, when we just meet up impromptu, it feels like we never got separated at all. The joy and laughter, corny jokes being dished out excessively. The years that you have not seen each other, it feels like only a week you guys have not met. You know that feeling. Well this the special bond we have i guess. That special frenship. Like all was not lost, evrytin was just as it was. Evryone looks the same, just like they were when we first met in 99. This was the group of frens that feels that way. I didnt feel the void not of not seeing each other for the past 2 years.

First of finding the place opposite Ambrosia cafe, in Puan Azlina's estimation, wasnt exactly just opposite the Ambrosia Cafe. Further further further down. To be precise, it was just opposite the Sin Thor Bak Koot Teh cafe. Readers take note. And of drinking Fresh Islamic Dates with milk (when it was just A date). Of eating pork, i mean lamb ribs using the ol skool hand way. Of having french banana served with your lamb chops. Of relatives being lost in Far East. 'Twas fun.

And of finding out that there actually are people reading my nonsense and taking notice of it. Yes you JI peeps, i have upgraded from just sending out mass crap mails, i now have a blog, more public, can reach out to more people. Wonder if anyone still have remnants of those nonsense emails. Of tepuk sepuluh and Trench Coat Mafia. Of Wassalamu and Lu Salam Wa. Of warriors afraid of cockroaches. Of Fauzi lalat. I used to save mine till it got wiped out by Mr Hotmail due to prolong inactvity. Wonder if the Seniman Bujang Lapok can get our act together again.

Hey lets not make it too long till Aug to meet up again. Wat say in 2 weeks time, before Puan Az starts her pre-nursery education? Wat say you people? I yam always steady one. But we meet a bit earlier lah. Yesterday we meet to short lah. Need more time to sembang gembang.

elfian aka jonet.

P.S Az, can post photos. Silly me i was ready wif my camera phone then lupa plak nak amik gambo (ikut style Marlina's dad, haha).