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2004-08-09 08:39:20 (GMT)

First for August

The lovely and wet month of August set in with a blast. I had a mini-reunion with my high school mates. Afterwards, a party for the August celebrators.

So, it started with a friendster bulletin board notice. And I have to admit that I was quite hesitant to show up. However, I realised that I am now 28 and in full control of my life. If I wasn't going to be welcomed in that party, I could always up and leave.

Alas! The evening came and I have decided that I will go. I arrived there and to my surprise, I got quite a welcome. Everyone shouted my last name as if I've won a contest or something. It was awesome that they recognised me even after all those years we never saw one another. Arnold, Tyrell and Alain were the warmest amongst all of them. I recall that these guys used to tease me and give me hell back in HS, but now it seemed that I was being treated like a respectable human being. I felt very special that night.

I was comparing myself to the rest of the gang and I am extremely glad that not all of us ended up in a call centre. It is cool that some of us really stuck to what they prepared for back in the days. Arnold being an engineer. Tyrell managing is own construction business.

One thing that set me apart from all of them, I had a chance to take our pictures and I must admit that only a few of us are well kept. I happened to be one of them, modesty aside. I recall having some of them being bigger than I was, but it seems that there wasa reversal of fortune. As for love, it seemed that my crush for Arnold had died out. Tyrell on the other hand, looked quite ravishing and delicious to devour. Unfortunately, he is happily married with 2 kids, PLUS HE IS STRAIGHT! Anyway, let's move from that.

So, I realised that I didn't have much time to stay longer since the August Celebrators are throwing a party at a suite in Robinson's. It was sad that I left. The gang didn't want me to leave, but I really had to go.

Off I went to the party at Robinson's. It was quite a riot. People were somewhat getting wasted. I saw Trish and a lot of the guys having a good time. I, on the other hand, was still being nostalgic about my short moment with my batchmates. I even kept on telling to my work mates about the guys I've been with earlier. It was such an amazing experience. Just totally amazing. I am hoping
that we get to set up another meet. It would be something to look forward to. I hope that Mike, Irish, Benedict and Marlon would be able to join.

Until then...I'll be waiting.
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