ten years
I hate disclaimers cos I don't think they're very useful but anyway I hope noone gets offended by my predictions here. =] they're based solely on what I already know about you and some of my knowledge may actually be exaggerated, underestimated or totally exists only in my head.
In ten years' time...Nora will be successful. She'll probably be married to someone younger than her, most probably a businessman. She'll have one child or none at all. I think she'll still have her long, perfectly straight black hair which has been her signature I find. She'll call me up at 2.30 am on some days to tell me her biggest worries, like her husband not remembering to buy bread each time she asks him to. And she and I will still be best friends. [despite my absence because I have to be away in Cambodia to adopt my son, Rangsey.][which means seven colours]
Nuha will be a teacher. She won't be married [because she
chose to] and will have a secret and small business as a writer [since civil servants won't be allowed to have a second career.] She and I will meet up occasionally to update our buttalks website and make future plans to expand the club into an organisation for other big-butted women. She'll still call me to ask where she'd last place her glasses which, after searching for an hour, [with me still on the phone] she discovers is on her head.
Tuty will be married and have 9 kids. She'll be a great chef and will invite us, her loyal girlfriends, to her lovely cosy little house by the beach to taste her great-tasting food
and gorgous husband buahahahahaha. Occasionally she and I will head down to Pasir Ris park and sit on the swings, and despite being 28 we will still laugh and vomit after that.
Weet will be a police officer, a firefighter or a nurse. or anything that will allow her to care for and protect other people genuinely. She'll still call us the Giggling Girls, and will send me sweet messages like
eat your medicine or
don't kill yourself now, FRIENDS in on tv. [because I might turn suicidal.] She'll be married with three kids, and will take them out every weekend to take the train from yishun to tampines, telling them the story of 'when-I-was-young-I-had-to-travel-this-far-to-school-you-have-no-idea-how-luck
y-you-are' over and over and over again...
Liyana will have a combined writing business with Nuha. She'll be preparing for her marriage, after threatening her fiance to marry her or she'll cut his favourite teddy bear into tiny pieces, and hang it's head at her gate. She'll be proud and happy with herself that noone has found out about her fling with a canoeist a few months ago, when The Fiance was away for a few days. Hush. =]
Amalina will be happily married but still live with her parents because she loves her house so much. She'll be the founder of the I Hate Sh_____ club and people like me will be her followers. She'll still be supportive and allow her friends to ramble on about their non-existant love lives *ahem* and will head down to Orchard now and then to see gigs because her husband's gonna be a guitarist.
Faizal will be married to his current girlfriend and have one son which he thinks is the devil incarnate. his name will be Danish and Fai will call me every Thursday to complain about the wife, and says he wants a divorce but we both know he'll never go about doing it because he secretly loves her. in eleven years' time, I read the news and find out that a man has killed his wife, whose name is Balqis.
95 kg will be 100 kg.
Dinosaur will be
truly extinct.
and the ex-boyfriend will be dead. HAHA kidding no what I meant was he'll be living a very unhappy life because he'll wake up in 2015 and discover his girlfriend castrated him. oh it wouldnt matter, since he's always been impotent.
...so for those of you who like what you saw here, stay the same and you might just be what you see. =]