I was not quite sure how I would feel meeting Khoo after so many years. It was about eight years ago. Khoo, this was how we called her when we were studying in middle school. I knew only she has given herself a Christian name called Carmen when she added me on Friendster few months before we met up. I rang up another friend, Ken to join us on that day. We managed to meet at VivoCity and then had lunch together. When we met, it was not too difficult to recognize each other. She’s one of those who are quite hard-working to upload her latest photos on Friendster. Her boyfriend was coming along. We kept on talking excitedly after our lunch. Her boyfriend was quite quiet and shy. Khoo, she had gained an immense amount of confidence. I realized in many ways she was far more mature than before, what struck me was the way she carried herself was very ladylike, no longer the very “man” Khoo we had known. As we got to discover each other all over again, I was filled with admiration for her. She was so positive towards marriage, one of the topics we talked in our conversation. We had really found some pleasure in this reunion after a gap of many years. Take care, friend!
How quickly, with support and structure, finally I’ve got one belongs to mine. I take the time to browse through the fascinating of the world over, allow myself to stray into whatever pleasures lure me and linger as long as I love… they’re all translated into a thought and verbalized, noted down, shared and developed… and before you could blink here is my nascent blog being created with a small irritant embeds itself to charm and to excite you and I…
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