i used to take my children there on the weekends and they were quite at home and in playing mood right away. my friends saw nadia nasira slide down like a professional and that's when they realised i have come. though we couldn't really chat coz everyone has younger chilren who needed watchful eyes, it was great meeting up. the children are growing up so fast...
there was nuff.... we chat all the time and go silent until one of us buzz the other to scold for not keeping in touch... the good thing is we always try to catch each other at the right timing and we always try to understand when one of us are playing the good mummy of the day act....
i also met zeenath, one of my best friends.... something strange happened as we both were saying goodbyes... both of us and the husbands and the children were leaving together...chatting away, husbands were as well. her husband went to get the car and my husband took nadia nasira to cold storage to look for something. we sat by the lounge and talked while we waited for our husbands. it was my husband who called first and i had to leave... i hugged her goodbye (we have done that a few times already). she held the last hug and i felt a sudden pain in my heart, my heart was so heavy to leave. i wanted to spend more time with her and chat away but then, we will never have said enough. there is just so much to share, exchange ideas, gossip and laugh. we looked at each other and i saw her teary eyes...she must have felt the same. she said, we never really appreciated our campus days.... it is so true. those days, we had time in abundance but we were so immatured and had so many petty issues which we could have done without coz none of those mattered anymore. we had our fun too, the sweet memories scalded by some not so sweet ones. i only wanted to remember those good times...
i felt the true love of a friend and it tore my heart... she is one person i would want to grow old with... i told her earlier that we should spend our old age together... she continued...on a rocking chair... i added ... i will say to you, remember those days in the university when you did this and that....
she is someone i can always count on... i am really blessed with some real good friends...like all girls, we have our ups and downs but the most important thing to me is all the good moments but then it is also the not so good ones (blame it on PMS if you like it) that made us all what we are today.... we are almost a family...
nuff and zeenath, my dearies.... 
auntie zeenath trying to entertain my darling son...
fauzia's husband followed us to ensure necessary pics were captured...
the three of us and fauzia's sister habiba... through whom i met my husband...
geramnya tengok bola banyak look..
that's fauzia im leaning on...
little nadia nasira enjoying her drink....
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