A night with the girls

That'll do, pig.

Met the girls finally, after 4 months, according to Mable. But can you really trust her?? Gave her her swine, finally. She claims she didn't know I was in Shah Alam all this while and said, "every time I go to JB, I want to call you up" I asked her, "well did you?" she said no and smilled sheepishly. Uh well. It's partly my fault for trying everything else except calling her. But I thought the numerous messages I left on her friendster and her blog were enough to tell her that I had actually bought her a pig for her birthday. She thought I was kidding, or something. I'm not sure.

That aside, we had a good time. Good laughs. Generous amount of putting each other down, lots of X-rated things going on. In other words, the normal stuff. MableTV was in full swing that night and I am starting to regret giving her the pig. She's starting to have a full blown affair with it. Poor pig, must feeling used and tormented.

Carrie's hair is short now, like good ol' times. I found out that Carrie's actually my ONLY friend cause no one else knew my mother was a nurse before. (Except Aznin of course) Gi thought my mother stayed at home. Hmmm.. Okay.

Our meeting place was at A&W this time. The same one I met Gi and Chic when Aznin and I got back from our honeymoon. Had to fetch Chic first before going there. Gi got mabs. Was a grand time. Went back at close to twelve, sent Mabs and Chic home. That was the first time I've been to Mabs house. Hahah. Well, she never offered me to come to her house anyway.

All in all, it was a lovely evening. Thanks, girls. Hope the next time we meet isn't 4 months later.