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Thursday, May 29, 2008, 1:19 AM
 Baby, before I met you, Got to watch Congkak at Jurong's Shaw with Taufiq and his friends. Shaffiq's really funny. -laughs maniacally- Mira and I screamed, and I kicked Hafiz's chair, causing him to scream like a pussy as well. So cute. HAHA. B had his eyes covered. Cute :) The ghost was just ugly. Nothing so scary about her. She looks like The Thing from the Fantastic 4. bleah. Just watch it on DVD. cb. i damn tired. zzz. I'll blog later. Wednesday, May 28, 2008, 7:30 AM
I suppose that I can be rather bitchy. Like seriously, who doesn't talk about other people. Especially if their personalities really irks the shit out of you? I guess it's okay to bitch just as long as there are underlying facts somewhere... No, there shouldn't be a reason to digress at the moment, for I am so fucking pissed with you. God, the only thing that is stopping me from bitch slapping you so hard is the fact that I don't get to bump into you. Urgh. For one, you're spreading rumours which are so fucking untrue. What pisses me off even more is that you're talking about your boyfriend. It went about something as malicious as,"I don't like my boyfriend's cousin's girlfriend cause my boyfriend likes her." BRAVO. I really would love to spank you into reality of the fact that your boyfriend practically worships you. It's repulsive, actually, but since it's between the two of you, I don't bother to get involved. However, to say a statement that totally tarnishes your bf's reputation- oh, your bf happens to be quite a friend- you really deserve a... Urgh. Forget it. For I suddenly remembered to what your bf had said; She's my one source of happiness; So I won't take that away from him. I suppose I can forgive naivety, immaturity and baseless assumptions. Monday, May 26, 2008, 11:28 PM
When she starts cursing at you [ Kiss her and tell her you love her ] When she's quiet [ Ask her what's wrong ] When she ignores you [ Give her your attention ] When she pushes you away [ Pull her back ] When you see her at her worst [ Tell her she's beautiful ] When you see her start crying [ Just hold her and don't say a word ] When you see her walking [ Sneak up and hug her waist from behind ] When she's scared [ Protect her ] When she lays her head on your shoulder [ Tilt her head up and kiss her ] When she steals your favorite hat [ Let her keep it and sleep with it for a night ] When she teases you [ Tease her back and make her laugh ] When she doesn't answer for a long time [ reassure her that everything is okay ] When she looks at you with doubt [ Back yourself up ] When she says that she loves you [ she really does more than you could understand ] When she grabs your hands [ Hold hers and play with her fingers ] When she bumps into you [ bump into her back and make her laugh ] When she tells you a secret [ keep it safe and untold ] When she looks at you in your eyes [ don't look away until she does ] WHEN SHE MISSES YOU [ SHE'S HURTING INSIDE] When you break her heart [ the pain never really goes away ] When she says it's over [ she still wants you to be hers ] When she reposts this bulletin [ she wants you to read it ] - Stay on the phone with her even if she's not saying anything. - When she's mad, hug her tight and don't let go - When she says she's okay don't believe it, talk with her - because 10 yrs later she'll remember you - Call her at 12:00am on her birthday to tell her you love her - Call her before you sleep and after you wake up - Treat her like she's all that matters to you. - Tease her and let her tease you back. - Stay up all night with her when she's sick. - Watch her favorite movie with her or her favorite show even if you think its stupid. - Give her the world. - Let her wear your clothes. - When she's bored and sad, hang out with her. - Let her know she's important. - Kiss her in the pouring rain. AND MY FAVOURITE - When she runs up at you crying, the first thing you say is; "Who's ass am I kicking today baby?" , 9:20 PM
 The one thing I absolutely love and adore about my boyfriend is that he finds all kinds of ways to keep me happy. I'm not sure if it's at all physically and emotionally draining, and if it is, I'd be so guilty. Just yesterday morning he went about to most probably every possible food stall in Pasir Ris to buy me breakfast. It's so amusing that had bought me three dishes to choose from, just to be sure, I'd eat one of them. He had bought MeeRebus, Lontong and Hotcakes. Silly boy. He arrived at my doorstep looking all worn out. Poor baby. Just for the sake of breakfast. :) Then today, he came over in the bleeding hours of dawn just to see me before heading off to school, sth he eventually didn't do for he was deeply indulged in a conversation with my brother. Boys. I cannot wait to sign up for my Basic Theory Test. Bf had finally gotten blessings from his mother to pursue his dreams of getting a bike license. He was beyond exhilarated. He never thought that his persuasion would actually work. Hahah. It'd be so uber cool to have both of us riding. :) cool ke per. Sunday, May 25, 2008, 3:03 AM
I'm a Singaporean and I'm Malay. True, I can be lazy, and yes, I can be rather unpleasant to smell cause yes, I do have BO, for apparently, I'm rather human. I eat to live. I drink to survive. And I bitch on a daily basis. Yes, I'm rather human; as human as every Chinese, Indian and Caucasian. And like every human being, I do have feelings. I get angry at times, I do get sad, and yes, I can feel happiness too. However, when I see things like this going about online, I don't really know how to feel or react. I know it's repulsive and crude. It's appalling, in fact. I suppose I do feel targeted and stereotyped.  Click to view. http://tinylovees.blogspot.com Hi Cynthia, I'll sue you, if someone else won't, I would. Since you openly declared being a racist, then I shall be a facist. Apparently, you have the "cockslap me hard" written all over your face. That smirk, simply begs for a tight hand across. FUCK YOU CYN, FUCK YOU. sigh, naddie. why me A) People who have been tagged must write their answers on their blogs & replace any question that they dislike with a new question formulated by themselves. B) Tag 8 people to do this quiz & those who are tagged cannot refuse. These people must state who they were tagged by & cannot tag the person whom they were tagged by. Continue this game by sending it to other people. #1 If your lover betrayed you, what will your reaction be? I'll make a scene, so he won't forget. I'll make sure it'd be in front of many. Humilation is always the best punishment. #2 If you can have a dream to come true, what would it be? the band to have an album. #3 What will your dream wedding be like? Idk. Never thought about it. Iris must be played though. And there must be real roses everywhere. #4 Are you hungry? no #5 What’s your ideal lover like? His name's gotta be Taufiq. If not, it's gotta be Pete Wentz. #6 Which is more blessed, loving someone or being loved by someone? Being loved by someone. #7 How long do you intend to wait for someone you really love? idk #8 If the person you secretly like is already attached, what would you do? move along, move along... #9 Is there anything that has made you unhappy these days? yes, THE WEATHER. #10 Is being attached fun? ok lah. #11 How do you see yourself in ten years time? pretty. and rich. LOL. idk. I rarely think of that. Or more of I don't dare to #12 Who are currently the most important people to you? bleah. friends, family. #13 What kind of person do you think the person who tagged you is? she's annoying and she spends a lot of money. but i love her #14 Would you rather be single & rich or married but poor? EH. SAD QUESTION. I refuse to answer. lol. single and rich lah. DATING COUNTS SEH. #15 What’s the first thing you do every morning? Count how much of my hair fell. haha. I think it's more of I'd find water to drink #16 Would you give all in a relationship? perhaps #17 If you fall in love with two people simultaneously, who would you pick? so what's love #19 What are your friends usually like? They're funny. And i love them #20 What type of friends do you dislike? those who pretends to be my friends i suppose The eight persons that I have drag down together to do the quiz are: NOBODY. I HAVE NO FRIENDS WHO WOULD BOTHER TO BLOG THIS DOWN. Saturday, May 24, 2008, 1:20 AM
Kesetiaan Pada individu atau pada pangkat darjat? Would you be loyal to your partner just because he/she is of that status of being in a relationship with him/her or because of the fact that you love him/her. :) I'm so in love with you! I suppose a best friend don't really have to be an exact clone of who you are. What I believe a best friend should be is someone who can bring you back down to earth when you're too high and mighty with yourself; someone who can bitch slap you back into reality and it won't hurt. Thursday, May 22, 2008, 12:17 AM
 I've never felt so much happier today. I slept in. I woke up to my boyfriend's voice (no azmi, your voice doesn't count, though you were the one who shook me awake.), I slept through Across The Universe as my boyfriend and Azmi enjoyed the Beatles' tunes, I had laksa and sambal prawns for lunch and dinner respectively, AND I'M HOME. :) The three days over at Azmi's place was rather enjoyable. I do have to say however, that the North side of this country is really hot. Or maybe it's just the weather these days. Like free sauna. Do watch this if you are interested in STAR WARS and Swordplay. Better yet, JOIN SEJA. I did. :D http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=16ELiiWW36k My mother fell in love with him. I strongly reckon that my father too has a little bit of liking and warmness for him. Naddie likes him. She went like,"Don't change boyfriend okay." How can they not? He is so adorable. And yummy.  I know sometimes I tend to mentally compare you with my friends or my gf's boyfriends. I know it brushes your ego one too many times, but I suppose I cannot help it. Not that I don't like you just the way you are, as I do think I cannot ask for anything more out of you. I suppose it's that I want you to be much more confident of yourself since you always feel inferior compared to the rest. I never meant to say that i want you to be of a certain weight, or have a certain face, I just want you to be happy. And if you are happy the way you are, I don't see why you should look so lowly upon yourself. You're my bf, darling, you don't have to feel any bit less of yourself whenever you're with me. They can stare in wonder to why I'm with you or why you're with me, but you know that I never ever notice how other people look at me; or us for a matter a fact. I told you that whenever I'm with you, I don't realise who is looking at what. Eyes on you and the path in front of me only. I cannot possibly bring myself to tell you how much I adore you and every single one of pimples, every flake of your dandruff and every strand of your hair. I wouldn't love you any less even if you lose an eye, or caught the herpes (FCK GOD FORBID, NO.) or even AIDS(well, this is an exaggeration for I cannot come up with anything that isnt so disdained), I'll still love you.  i cant find the other photos, but hell, I still love you even if you look retarded and belo. Wednesday, May 21, 2008, 7:01 AM
I'm feeling way better now after a sip of soothing camomile tea and a dose of oozing cuteness from pictures of baby Adlina. CUTE MAUT. MAUT BABE!! MAUT!  To be dead honest, I extremely sleepy. I've just watched two and half movies straight, since 12am. It's at the break of dawn, after watching Brad Pitt's naked ass on the television set did I realise that I've had enough. Yeah, I watched Troy for the like millionth time after watching Knocked Up and Rush Hour 3, the two movies I've sworn to catch in the theaters but never had the time for. Hmmm. This week shall be rather gruesome for me as I believe that IF I actually make it for all bookings this week for work, I do believe that I would have clock in like more than 48 hours. I'm feeling rather psyched as that means, I'd get money in two weeks time. =) I do need to buy new shoes. Like seriously. However, after three days straight, going to Bugis, nothing has caught my eye. I bought and done everything that I wanted there, from clothes, to having my nails done, to dining at Fish and Co. and Sakae Sushi, but I have yet to buy myself a pair or two of shoes that is of any decency for my poor feet. I'm sick of my very faded sandals from Nickerman and my Everlast slip ons. Not mention that my boyfriend has sickeningly half destroyed my red Mary Jane's, I am left with almost no shoes. At all. :( I've been eyeing the Brazillians from NUM, for quite a while now, but they cost a hefty sum for a pair of silicone sandals. I need to buy more shoes. An absolute necessity. I do think I've got a lot of tops already. I even saw on the of shelves in my cupboard literally fall apart. And that look on Taufiq's face when I wear a number that I've almost never worn before surges this sense of ultimate guilt. I do however must argue that one can never have too many tees. They're a life saver on days where you just cannot find that matching bottom. Or when you feel fat. And I will stop babbling.... Azmi's latest craze is fucking annoying. Watch this and imagine hearing it for every waking moment. Two more weeks to The Butter Factory, I think. :) Baby, I miss you so effing much. I shall now quote from you, "You've conquered almost all of my heart" and yes dearest, I do feel dominated and hypnotized by your love. I love you taufiq. For one, I can sense much angst and hate, and regret every time I try to start some small talk with you. Usually it ends hanging, like as if I never asked anything at all. Yes, you loathe, yes I know that. However, haven't you already moved on? Doesn't that mean you already had let go? So why do you still ignore me? Perhaps you feel there is really nothing more to say to me, which is pretty true, cause when I see you online, I don't even know what to say. The irony of the fact that we are now complete strangers. Then again, I don't think I wanna be friends either. Tuesday, May 20, 2008, 12:00 AM
 Well, I had my nails done!! SO PRETTY. :) Worth every dollar. I rarely keep my nails any longer than an inch, however, I decided to keep it this time as I really wanted to blow some dough. I mean, I deserve nice nails once in a while. I got a bit of an allergic reaction to the hand cream that the manicurist massaged on my arms. It got pretty red and had that tingly sensation. I'll try their nail art next time.  Apparently, I was lucky enough to have won two movie tickets to the premiere screening of Prince Caspian. MY BLOG ENTRY WAS NOT FOR WASTE AFTER ALL. Muahah. I SAW WENDY CHENG THERE. :)thnkx nuffnang. The boyfriend's kinky. LMAO. ahhaha. kthnxbye i wanna sleep. love you ppl. Saturday, May 17, 2008, 1:02 AM
I'm reading your note over again And there's not a word that I comprehend, Except when you signed it I will love you always and forever  It suddenly occurred to me that the boyfriend and I have yet to argue after our last one, which was 3 days back. Not that I want to of course, for these three days are apparently the best so far. It struck me that my constant egging on his nerves at that period of time was due to PMS. Yes, the most pardonable excuse that a woman can ever give to anyone.  
Today, I woke up to the pain of the expansion and contraction of my fallopian tubes- really? I was really upset, until my boyfriend called a few minutes later, saying that he had bought me Hotcakes for breakfast. I was craving for them for nearly a month now, and he, as usual, satisfies me. I miss him saying, "Of course I do know, you're my girlfriend," though. I'm starting to think that some people are just living in denial. What are the odds of a person randomly goes to a blog, and tags, "I'm dating your bf" or "Your bf is this and that towards me. blah, blah, blah." My thoughts are: not many people are THAT free to try to ruin another's relationship. -_- Really. To be honest, I love mocking a whole lot of people. Bimbos, himbos, and the blatantly dumb bloggers. So if you notice that I frequently visit your site on your tracker, you gotta start growing a brain- it's not true for every one of course; I do wanna read about my friend's lives you know. I'm going to have a fruitful weekend. -skips merrily- SHAFIQ and JANNATUN NAEM, I demand a more frequent lepak session next week. till then, I miss you both! Friday, May 16, 2008, 1:40 AM
 Other than the fact that Hayley's got fabulous hair(which really has no link to what I'm about to say), I felt that Razin and I gave our best and probably aced our auditions that was held on Wednesday. I don't mean to brag, but I do feel that we did good in spite of some really minor- and I do mean, insignificant- errors for the very uncalled for third song. To be honest, I am glad to have Razin on the guitar, as I do feel that there is already an understanding and chemistry between us. I did try out a few things with other guitarists, however, almost most of the time, there wasn't the feel. I cannot wait to try out Spider's song this Sunday. :))) Had a really late lunch at Fish and Co. with Taufiq today. Their New York Fish and Chips isn't really fantastic, by the way. I believe the cheese that they put on top of the fried batter is just too sharp. I crave for tasty seafood. I reckon that I should try The Manhattan Fish Market at PS. :) Did some very minor shopping with my boyfriend. So far, he's the only person I can stand shopping with. Girls, they're too hard to keep up with while shopping. best guy friends, well, they hate shopping. Stupid ex boyfriends, like codename, Bastard, are just FUCKING IRRITATING to shop with. Taufiq's perfect. He says the right things, sensible and of course has good taste. Got a brown cardigan although I ordered two jackets online already, and a matching shirt with Taufiq. I'm very dissatisfied somehow. I shall ask my father for money cause he abandoned me for a few days. lmao. Well, goodnight :) Thursday, May 15, 2008, 12:22 AM
 A sequel to my all time favourite fantasy show, The Chronicles Of Narnia: The Lion, The Witch and The Wardrobe, Disney presents Prince Caspian, this summer. A MUST WATCH. And shut up Azmi, I will watch what I want to watch, thank you very much. I don't know why, but I love watching shows that have mythical creatures and animals like dwarfs, elves, fairies and unicorns.  And the beauty of the natural landscapes of Europe, is clearly shown in this movie. How majestic is that?  Did I mention the part where I love the battle scenes that uses olden and traditional weaponries; armour, bows and arrows, swords and shields.  And the very last reason to why I absolutely watch this show is because Prince Caspian, is just gorgeous. I think I totally justified myself as a girl now. Just check this out. http://www.fighttosavenarnia.com.sg/ source:http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/The_Chronicles_of_Narnia:_Prince_Caspian Wednesday, May 14, 2008, 4:32 AM
I'm having one of those nights again, where I stare blankly into the upperdeck of my bed, pretending that I'm not there, pretending that everything will disappear like it was never there at all, pretending that everything is good with me, in spite of the fact that I had bawled my eyes a few hours earlier. I felt that I never had cried so hard. It's been so long since I cried so hard because of someone. In circles; for life is a circle after all. I'm just a misfit, I suppose. Just thinking back how hours ago was pretty perfect with me staring at you in your god damn so beautiful brown eyes at the top of Ford Canning with the moon hiding behind the clouds, and the leaves whistling in the breeze. All the things you said earlier, seemed to go down to nothing in the end, for I feel that in the end, it's just me who isn't cut out for this. For a fact that I truly love you, for everything that you are, you doubt me for you feel inferior and not as right. you juxtapose yourself with people you never met. and in the end, it's me who ends up crying. if you were never good enough for me, then i suppose i'm just this thing for you to toy with for a while until you find someone else who is right for you. or perhaps you are just trying to find your way to wash your hands off me. end it if you feel it's right, end it if that's what makes you happy. for either way, i doubt i'll ever be the same. for in the end, it's just me need to throw it all away. yeah, this is definitely one of those nights. Overdued pictures.  Thanks guys for making my birthday memorable.  Unglam moments of the very lovable Fab  Sweating hot. Yang kuning tu, menyibuk tangkap glam.  The May babies. I think the grandmother (in blue- not the one beside me you dim wits, that's Miss Norul, a formerly a trainee teacher in NV) is really cute.  I feel odd. =|  Now I feel less odd. Tuesday, May 13, 2008, 12:14 AM
 I just saw the sweetest friendster comment that any girl could like ever get from a guy. I was so WAHHH!! A solemn promise he made for like practically the entire cyberworld to see and of course envy. KXX XXX XXX.. I here by EXX XXX XXX XXX make a promise.. I will only have u in my life and marry u within 8yrs time.. so will u promise to marry me within this 8 yrs? sweet ke perrrr I wanna have this box that contains pictures and momentums of you and i, just in case memory fails me in the long run. I want someone to remind me, if the person isn't you and if you've gone away, that even though he was never your first love, he was after all your true love. I want the person to tell me that he was the one who'd walk the distance and carry the weight of the world for me, and he was the person who never gave up on me. In that box, i want it to contain his bottle of cologne as well, so that I'll probably smile, remembering how tight he'd hug me, whenever i was down, or angry, or whenever i just wanted a hug. And if i were to shed a tear, and if anyone were to see it, I'd say that he was the best that i ever had, and i was stupid enough to let him go. I'd if they ask me what was so great about him, then I'll say that we never could have it all, but he was the one who made it all happen. He was the one who forgave me for my conniving ways and had me for who I am. However, it seems to be impossible to ever forget him in my golden age to come, for he became my best friend as well. But seriously seh B, stop it eh, with the ke per. counting stars again Monday, May 12, 2008, 12:24 AM
 Well, HAPPY MOTHERS' DAY to all mothers. Seriously, SHOOT ME. I've been such a bitch, I can swear to you on that. I am really hating myself at the moment. Don't ask me why lah, I've been picking a fight with my boyfriend almost everyday, which totally explains my super emo posts of recent times. As if I secretly enjoy tormenting and cussing him. Every little detail, I'll sulk about it. FUCK. I CAN'T SEEM TO WIN THIS FUCK ASS GAME IN NEOPETS- and yes, i am so gay to play neopets.  Now, I will sulk somemore, wishing I was a far better person. Sunday, May 11, 2008, 1:16 AM
 I hate aunties. Pushy aunties who conveniently boards the bus and shoves herself through the crowd, in spite of her massive size. So, there should be correction to the first line then; I hate fat aunties. I hate anything with more than 4 legs or those with none at all, for I feel that what is that you can't do with 2 or 4 legs, and yet to have more and how could sth be so alien to not have any at all- unless they swim of course. I hate people who love/like me for I feel that I'm obliged to an expectation of which they visualize so clear in their head. Yeah, I hate disappointing people. fuck you people. :( I hate people who hate me too for I feel the need to prove them wrong in every sense in their face. fuck you knnccbs. I hate myself. I get emotional for no apparent reason, like as if I'm deranged. I tend to exaggerate, making people think of the worse, especially right now, for I bet you're thinking I just broke up with my boyfriend, which of course didn't happen; not that I want it to happen of course. My only excuse is that I'm just sad for no reason. I'm just PMS-ing. piss off. k thnxbye I said I love you and I swear I still do Saturday, May 10, 2008, 5:18 AM
So today I slept all the way till about three pm in the afternoon. The boyfriend forced me awake for we had an appointment (ceh, appointment ke per) with some old friends, namely, Rosli, Irfan, Effendi, and Syaiful. He came over to my place first as I told him I craved dearly for the coney dog from 1901. I met long lost BFF (bff seh) Syafiqa near Irfan's crib. We totally caught up and reminisced the good old times back in the primary school days. Really, we were like so close back in Primary 4 but kinda drifted apart when we went to different classes. It was pretty nice to have verbally recalled those times. Watched Babykins played takraw with the rest of them. Seriously, thinking back, I'm seriously wondering why hadn't I not seen him as my potential boyfriend. Like, LOOK AT HIM. HE'S SO CUTE!  After that little get together, the few of us ate at the near by coffeeshop, where I devoured my entire plate of noodles. I'll not deny this, I love to eat. And for that, I can see the side effects to this sinful hobby. LMAO. and now, i feel like dying. i deserved to be shot dead, hung to a fan and sodomised brutally. ihatemyself. Thursday, May 08, 2008, 1:55 AM
 Here's something I'd love to share from the movie Harold and Kumar, Escape From Guantanamo Bay.
The weather today isn't as torrid as it was a few weeks back; it's a breezy night if I do say so myself. I'm telling you, the past few weeks, the heat was outrageous. Every Singaporean blog I've read so far has complaint about the menacing temperature of this tropical city. I get really angry when I think of certain (ex)Vistarians. I'd think of them randomly and start swearing. And no, it's not a girl. Neither is it anything quite like a boy. LOL. I think that's a hint. LMAO. Okay, I will just keep my bitchy gap shut. We've been arguing for quite a bit. Maybe I started it, but it kind of ends up you showing that ugly side of jealousy and paranoia. In your head, you got nothing to offer me. I really don't care about these material things cause I've got you. It's you who makes me happy. Your jokes are what makes me laugh. It's your smile that brightens up my day. It's your mere presence that gets me all high. You can't take me to a movie every bleeding day? You can't fetch me from where ever in a car or on a bike? You don't have a stable job? Really? So? Do I really need all that? Why are you so insecure all of a sudden? Your constant paranoia, irks me. You can't pay for my every meal, but when you do pay for me, you think I don't know that you've gotta bite your lip at lunch? You can't take me in a shiny red car, but you'd walk with me, under the blazing heat. Why do you think I love you so much? Cause you'd do anything to make me happy. On the day before our anniversary, you said jokingly that we'd do everything on that list I had on the past 2 entries. And fuck, you even bought me the very watch I was raving about. Like, damn it, I love you. I'm not raised to be a maneating gold digging skank even though Aunty Cha constantly reminds me and my female cousins to get a married to a rich foreigner, preferably of an Arab decent, for she believes their penises are much bigger than that of a Singaporean's. It's not that she's anything promiscuous (HOLY MOTHER OF GOD, I HOPE NOT. I'm seriously imagining things right now. it's pretty sick.) nor is she the gold digging arse that you think she is. No, she has enough money in the world to support two of herselves with her current pay. I suppose she wants us to live in luxury like she does, in spite of our pitiful education. pfft. Of course, none of us could care less about her rambling. Fuck, I don't care if I get married at the void deck lah. I don't know why do others think that it's low class to do that. Seriously. Even my sister insists on not wanting to wed there but the community center instead. For fuck, it's tradition isn't it? Where are your roots sials? Like, okay, maybe in the olden kampong days, it was style lah, since they do have their own backyards, however, I still think it's quite alright to get married there. We now have multi purpose halls in the middle of a few blocks right?  My point is... sigh... Baby, I love you, even if you look so damn belo in pictures. For all you've done. Among them all, you are above them all. I promise you that. Wednesday, May 07, 2008, 12:12 AM
HAPPY 2Months Anniversary Dear!  Met the boyfriend at Dhoby Ghaut for our 1920hrs movie at The Cathay. Baby got us the best seats in the house apparently. 14th row from the screen- probably the furthest from the row that you can ever have in The Grand Cathay- and seats 8 and 9- the very middle of the row. :D  One word for this show: Hysterical. Got me laughing so hard. It's M18, btw - burst into fits. I really think that John's really hot. I think it's the Korean look. :)     I must catch these shows before it's too late. So many movies, so little time, so little cash! Movie marathon, anyone? I'll be utterly busy these few weeks on most alternate days for I've got this little performance with Razin at Ngee Ann Polytechnic. We'll be doing acoustic renditions of 2 songs, currently undecided. okay. im tired. Monday, May 05, 2008, 8:05 PM
 Well, so , here's my awesome birthday gift from my bf. Let me flaunt it a bit for I've never thought in a million years would I ever get this from him. Also, it's way cooler than other ODM watches (and other digital watches that you losers have! -evil laughter) for it's got a personalised scrolling message. Mine reads, "♡ Happy Birthday Siti ♡ " making me think it's my birthday every single day for the past five days now. And yes, please do spare Taufiq for his lack of originality and creativity in stringing those three words together, for seriously, what else can be said on a birthday gift other than HAPPY BIRTHDAY? And I can change the message as and when I like. it's the dreadful journey of going all the way to the retail outlet and paying 10dollars for a change in the message that's stopping me from doing so.  Even the casing is gorgeous. A clear plastic box, the watch snugged into the silver cushion inside. I felt like I'm getting purposed or sth like that. Ouh, and did I mention it's touchscreen??? Yes, I did rattle about touchscreen being rather messy and all, but it's watch. I don't really need to touch it so very often. I'm gleeing with delight at the thought of how obsolete those stupid Levis' and Adidas watches are right now. omg, I think I sound just like that gold digging skank. I will stfu now. I'm so bored. Turns out school gonna start in July. Urgh. I'm so free, yet I never seem to have time for anything. I've mentally listed the things I wanna do, but I've yet to have done.
:D Sunday, May 04, 2008, 11:23 PM
 is starting school tomorrow!!!! Anyway, just yesterday marked the end of bf's chalet. I'm so surprised and actually very relieved at how fast I was accepted by his family- especially the mother, whom I heard from everyone for being all fierce and mean. She was in fact the exact opposite of what I dreamt so horrifically about. She didn't even once gave me the so called signature mean look as what Haqeem had said, nor did she give me the cold shoulder in pretense of my non-existence. She was pretty aite seh! Ouh well, this is just the beginning to a very interesting start. Photos from the BBQ at the chalet. :D  Our heroes who made the food happen. Thanks to the bf and my nemesis, the food was cooked and everyone was happy. :) The big question, why do I claim Ahfir as my nemesis? Cause the need to outdo one another in speech and intellect was pretty much obvious throughout the few days. It gets pretty frustrating to have another correcting you endlessly, however, the challenge was rather fun, to be honest. He surpassed me hands down though. In spite of the constant bickering, it was nice lah.  The result of lack of sleep. Our burning affections for each other could not be displayed publicly in front of the family. We portrayed them though our beloved soft toys Elmo, being me, whilst Cookie Monster, him. AND HONESTLY, I got no idea why this photo was captioned so. I couldn't think of any good ones. I'll end this post with something pretty meaningful.
Friday, May 02, 2008, 2:41 PM
 :) Pretty old picture of the two of us. I realise we've yet to take any recently. WHEN CAN I DATE NADDIE W/O HAVING MY COUSIN(or my friends -_-) AROUND? Oh, well, my Naddie is a pretty baby isn't she? :D So here's a very quick run through the week.  Here's a myna that Krishnan, my captain, saved from being hit by a taxi a few days back. The myna totally turned our boring turnover into something pretty much out of the ordinary. Don, Krishnan and Chin were all utterly fascinated by the presence of this mere common bird. Fast forward to the 30th April. Thanks for all who came to the bbq, invited or uninvited, it was real nice that you guys could turn up. :D Thanks for the gifts, especially Naddie who gave me (oh god forbid!) knickers from Topshop. :) Apparently, I got a watch as well for my birthday. Irony isn't it, JM? And no, my boyfriend so did not copy your bf. This is why we're soulmates. :) 1 May 08 Thanks all for the wishes, hugs and kisses. :) ily all many many. Went to Downtown East. They've got a really savvy new entertainment hub down there. Very awesome. And that's my bf and my nemesis, Evil Ahfir. I hate Ahfir. LMAO OKAY, JOKE.  OKAY, I MUST RUN NOW. This is such a subliminal post, I apologize. I will haolian later abt how cool my new O.D.M watch is, alright? :D |
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