Early in the morning Misya called me asking for breakfast at Nasmir.We go there by car and coincidentally we met with a bunch of old primary school mates there.Initially I waved hands and then shake hands with them and inadvertently we joined them having breakfast.Those are friends that I last met back 10 years then.Everyone changing.Everyone with their own agenda now.We chatted a bit about old school memories.Who already got married.Who goes overseas and who worked where and such things.I dont know them very much but I recognized them.Somehow it was the unofficial reunion of Sri Kinta ol' boys since I went there with Misya whom his alma mater is also Sri Kinta.
when is the right time?
5 years ago
