Monday, January 23, 2006
This isn't going rightReunion dinner was so-so. Eunice is pregnant with a boy whose name is gonna be Euan (pronounced as Ewan but spelled the scottish way). Oh boy, another nephew! Another one that's gonna call me "Aunty".
I'm 17 and beginning to feel old.
Janice's fiance is so.... quiet as compared to her previous beau. Sit beside him also never talk to me one. BE A MAN, DUDE! I'm your future cousin-in-law! TALK TO ME!!!!!! I bet he was feeling intimidated by my appearance; good boys do not talk to ah-lians right? The twins daren't even look my way this year. Fwahahaha! They're afraid, oh yes they're afraid of me.
All my older cousins who were present at the restaurant earlier on were either married or engaged. This makes me the oldest one around who's not yet walked down the aisle, followed by the twins, Jade and lastly, the twins' 10 year old younger sister.
Omigoodness.
*** It didn't work out. But our friendship will still remain. Promise. ***