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People were ecstatic about 12.12.12. Yeah, a special date for tying the knot or getting a baby born so that you have a wonderful anniversary date, cool birthday, and for guys, an easier number to be remembered every year. And of course, we might not live for another centuries to meet this kind of date again (no, not might not, it's impossible!)

To be honest, I don't even realized the so-called special date on wednesday. It comes to me when people were talking about it all over the radio, facebook, twitter and lunch break in campus. Guess all I'm thinking about was the 8.00 a.m. to 2.00 p.m. practical class, my annoyingly itching body-why of all the days, I get allergic reaction less than 3 weeks before my wedding :'( and my contract that expires the day after. Waiting for a formal contract renewal is such a pain. I submitted the renewal application 6 months ago but I just get the offer letter a week ago! Wish they don't hold my december salary, I need the money :(

Leave the sadness for a while. Today is a far more special date for me. It's the first day of Safar, the second month in Islamic calendar for a new Hijrah year (hence the 1/2/34), a month which I am soon to be married to the love of my life ^_^ 


13 more days to 14 Safar 1434H

Butterflies in my stomach! 


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