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Thursday, May 11, 2006 my obession... Part II

I was very crazy over henna painting before my marriage and after that, I just had no time and patience to practice it but hey I still love henna painting. I used to paint my hands whenever my good friend went for her henna assignments and she would give me a cone or two as she knew I love putting henna. Tomorrow is my cousin's engagement and I am so excited for her & for myself cos I stayed awake till midnight to put henna on my hand after my DZ went to bed. My MIL and SIL even saw my henna painted hand when they came online in msn. My DH chats with his family every night and I was sitting on my bed painting my hand at the time. My MIL commented that the henna was nice and it will be more nice if I wear bangles. "Yes! Ammi" :D By the way, I bought the cone from there and the color of the henna turned out maroon this morning. I lovvvveeeeeee it.

I remembered my SIL shopped for suits and bangles for me before my trip back to Singapore. She bought me an orange bangle set to go with my orange suit. But we were putting things inside the suitcase the last minute that I forgot about the bangles on the table. When we were on our way to the airport, my SIL asked me where were my bangles as my hands were bare. I realised then that I had left it on the table and I was feeling sad bec I really liked the set. My SIL took out half of her bangle set and gave it to me. I was feeling bad and I told her it's ok. The next time I am there, I will wear the set and there is no need for her to give hers. She insisted that I wear it...she even bought me jasmine bangles from those guys who goes from car to car carrying those string of jasmine bangles on the road, while waiting for the traffic light to turn green. what can I say...I love her alot ya. We are so alike in our thoughts. Even alot of them who came for papa's majlis commented that I looked like her and that I am her younger sister. She treats me like that too. She is really a nice person. I pray God to give her lots of happiness in her life.

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