Like a Kirlia!

curretly in a car that is gonna bring me out of the country. ): i dont know how long i will be gone, but i won't be blogging for quite some time now.

i've got two new unread books with me, Miss Peregrine and Chicken Soup, as well as my diary with me. that's all the stuff that's with me now, while cammie and clothes are all at the back of the car. oh, and the black tadpole's hoodie is here too.

my white tiger had to be placed behind as well. he must be so uncomfortable there, but i had no choice, boohoo.

this ain't my family's car, by the way. it's mumsie's friend. i can't help eavesdropping on their conversation cause they've been laughing non-stop. i don't get the joke though.

this trip to Johor makes me reminisce my younger days at my uncle's house over there. in fact every trip does. wanna know a little story? i doubt i've told you guys this before.

so once upon a time my maternal granddad's niece got married. or was it nephew, i can't remember. we made our way to the wedding where all the relatives were there, including a few kids.

the ones whom i spent the most time with was this pair of brothers. i don't remember their names anymore, but the older one was a little plump and darker compared to the younger one, who was strikingly fair.

that particular wedding had many days to it, for some reason which i'm not sure of anymore. over the days i played with them a lot, cause we met on the very first day of the wedding.

during one of the last few days, i don't know what we were talking about but the younger one had told me that he wanted to marry me in the future. i literally jumped, this i remember.

there was this one time when the older brother was sleeping while his brother and i were talking nearby. the older woke up and started crying because he had a nightmare, and i remember comforting him, or trying to.

i was sitting at the edge of the bed or mattress [can't remember] that the older was lying on, when the younger came over and brought up the topic of marriage again.

"nanti kita kahwin, eh? kita kahwin tau!" i still remember that bloody expression of his when he said those exact words. i remember i rolled my eyes at him then.

ever since then i hadn't really met any of them anymore. there were many family events, so we probably did cross paths, but maybe none of us recognised one another.

oh, one more thing which i recall. the younger brother had told me to keep twirling myself around cause he liked the way my dress spun around me when i did that.

now that i think about it... like a Kirlia!

and he probably just wanted to look beneath my dress.

Oo i didnt know Kirlia was as beautiful as Gardevoir.