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07 June 2008
Sex and the CityI've caught Sex and the City together with Buddy today. We owned the buddy seats. Its the lovers seats, why change names? Hahaha. Im amazed by the friendships they owned. Okay, Iam jealous. How great will life be when people like them revolves round your life? Standing right in front of you when you are so alone. Be right there, when you called them down. Cried with you when you are in total lost. Cursed the guy the ever worst when you are dumped. Got you something even its just a normal day. Organise events to be the best as if it was theirs. Give you a call, like how often they did that to their lovers. Well, honestly I dont. No harm, really. But I dont really owned that great friendship. And the only person that treat me like that was Sister. But frankly speaking, I still do have great girlfriends with me. Defiantly, thats enough. Maybe, I'll have such great friendship when I reached the age of 40. Just like the ladies in Sex and the City.