Goin' back to my childhood hometown was the best thing ever! Abang Fadhlan,a brother of the adopted brother of my father was having his grand wedding today at Kuala Belait.Yes,I used to live there and life used to be so much fun! Not that,life today isn't fun but whatever haha

We pulled out our car at 8 in the morning from Brunei-Muara and I brought my Arabic language note as well for me to memorize at the car since I'm having my test in the couple of days and the journey was going to be 2 hours long so I guess bringing my Arabic language notes with me would be fine.

I didn't sleep or even doze off for the whole two hours.Memorizing and sight-seeing along the roads and all those good memories at Kuala Belait were conjured up and I was almost on the verge of tears.I can hardly cry these days but,Belait hold a lot of good memories and I've never had a single of a bad one.I remember we used to go to Pizza Hut and ate a lot.We used to go to the local markets and purchased vegies.We used to go to Soon Lee and had our grocery stuffs bought.We also used to go to the home of Abang Fadhlan's [also his parents' anyway] every weeknights and hung out.That was when their home was still diminutive but compact.

Years had passed and I had grown up.We,precisely.I went to the Arabic school and prospered.They were too.Abang Fadhlan applied a job in Engineering and currently,he is a pilot after quite a few years and he is not a day older than 28 years old! How young.Abang Faizal,his another brother worked at BSP.Abang Azman [but everybody call him A-ZE-MAN] is studying at UBD while his other sister,Kak Zu,is getting her scholarship to UK in Computering.I envy them in a good way.I wanna be somebody better than them.They inspire me so much and I thank them for everything.

Back to what I was about to talk.We arrived at Kuala Belait at 10 in the morning and after shaking hands with the folks of Abang Fadhlan’s,we sat at the living room while waiting for the guests to come.Folks from Kuching also came! We were pretty close to them and had lost contact for 10 years or so.Everybody was communicating in Bahasa Kuching and they’re being soo nice.I can never forget them.I have to say,Malaysians that I had met so far are supremely polite.I have went to Malaysia a few times already and mostly,the friends of my mom and dad’s are Malaysians especially their lecturers.After eating the meals that were being served,we had to accompany the groom [Abang Fadhlan] for a grand wedding at hall of IGS college.

I don’t know how to say this but,I’ve invariably got intimidated after seeing slender ladies with fabulous attires and gorgeous-looking hair.The cousins and family members of the bride are soo pretty since well,the bride herself is a stewardess.We also got to capture pictures with Abang Fadhlan and guess what,after I shook my hands with him,he looked down at me and said “OMG,you grew up soo much after these years! You used to be the adorable favourite little girl of mine!” I know,we used to spend so much time together with Uncle Julaihi and Babu Zu [Abang Fadhlan’s parents] as well as their children.And those good times,will be impossibly forgotten J