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Tuesday, March 31, 2009/ 9:30 PM
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We just can't take things seriously. Like seriously.


Just the other day we had this "fight". OMG!Yes. It started out with our usual msn conversation with the friends. It didn't quite end well for that night. Oh well. It started with this random question hafi and I came out with. It became an issue for awhile. The question has gone wrong and made some a little agitated.

So on the same night, we thought it will be better to talk on the phone and settle things out.

Priya: So how do you want to work on this?
Hafi: Actually I don't know.

And the 3 of us just burst out laughing at the same time. And yes, we were in the middle of our "fight". I don't know why but it just crack the hell out of us. And after that, things were as per normal. The phone conversation went on as usual.

I was thinking about the whole msn and phone conversation we had the night before at work the next day. Thinking about it made me laugh to myself. Its just hilarious. The two of them definitely can't fight.

Sometimes we're afraid to express things deep within us. We end up laughing at each other. Its not that we're making fun of the person, don't know why. Its that tiny little us deep inside that awed and surprise each one of us. We're just different inside & out.

Even when I start talking seriously and be that wise halimahjan, the friends will be like WOAH! You serious or what? Is that the halimahjan I know?
I surprise people, don't I? Thats the part some may not see.
Even my mum can't take me seriously at times. Everytime I'm in my serious mood, she'll just start making fun of what I said.

But hey! Not that we can't be serious. We do know when to get serious at times.

Its just that we just uncontrollably had to add a little joke in it.

Spice things up & loosen it out.





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