fireworks
July 12, 2009 @ 1:07 PM
We celebrated Kak Desi's birthday in advanced yesterday. Met her at town, we were a little late so we gave her the presents Show, Baby and I shared to please her. Waited for Baby at Far East as he was from his bike shop to arrive before we head off for a late lunch cum early dinner at SAKURA. The food there was, well, blagh. Its either too little or too much, no I'm not referring to the servings but to the taste. It was either too salty or spicy or whatnot.

After lunch/dinner we walked off to Mings Arcade for a karaoke session but the was no rooms and the next available slot is too late. So we decided to catch the fireworks instead. But Baby had to leave halfway because of family commitments. I was bump about it of course and he was pissed cause he hardly had any fun with the geng for so long and he has to leave halfway.

But he told us that he would meet us again so the rest of us went ahead to Suntec, had Starbucks for awhile, then off to the flyer as Razak wants to eat Popeye. Just as they wanted to order, the fireworks started but it took another 15 mins or so for another one to go off. And just as it was starting to drizzle then the fireworks officially started and seconds later it was pouring oh so heavily.

We chilled around the flyer waiting for the rain to subdue and Baby insisted that he come meet us but I told him I'll come to him, I don't want him to get caught in the rain with the horrific thunder and all.

Show sent me to AMK hub and I waited for Baby before we went off to meet his sisters for supper at Marsiling. They ordered chilli crab but I was so full by the time having had Sakura, Starbucks and Popeye.

After supper, headed home, settle down and sleep. haha.
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envy is a deadly sin
12:52 PM
Hope is a prayer, or is it?


The smallest act of kindness of just a simple display of affections like planting a kiss on my cheek would make such a difference to my day. Or just holding my hand when we are talking, grabbing my tiny head and kiss me on my forehead, rubbing your hands against mine no matter if its cold or warm, hold me close and constantly whispering sweet nothings to my ear followed by a big wet kiss. Whatever that will give tingles in my stomach.
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July 10, 2009 @ 5:50 PM
TGIF

Tomorrow is a SATURDAY! I am going out to celebrate my sweetheart cousin's birthday and I get to spend time with Baby too.

Its been hard for you. You've had a rough week but all that is inevitable. I may not be able to experience how hard it is myself but I am always here ready to let you lean on my shoulder and lend you my listening ear. I know you are bored of it all already and I assure you that all this will be over soon, just bear that in mind but don't start counting down just yet.

I love you Baby, see you tmr!

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5:26 PM
Dated:080709

Had BZE class assessment early in the morning. I managed to do it despite the time flying by super fast. Had a three hour break till the next class so we had brunch at the canteen and played silly games to kill time, but by the last hour of break most of the girls are napping.

I went home with Ain, Ahmad and Ahmad's friend whom I keep on forgetting his name. Hilarious ride back home. Hug Ain goodbye when she alighted at Yew Tee, Ahmad and I alighted at CCK, bought curry chicken pie and walked home together. Ahmad took the bus at the bus stop, a walking distance from my block. I reached home, wash up here and there and plopped myself on the sofa to enjoy my pie.

Sweet sweet pie.

While waiting for my brother to come home from work so he could cut his birthday cake at the struck of midnight, Ma and I watched MJ's Public tribute on telly. Brother reached home at 12++, and by that time Ma and I was bawling our eyes out thanks to the speech made by MJ's brother and daughter and decided that we should just cut the cake the next night.

Who knew I would cry for MJ. Who knew his death would left an impact in so many people. I mean, he's been dead for two weeks and it has only dawned on me now. The world has lost a great entertainer. Rest in peace MJ and my condolences to his bereaved family.
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July 6, 2009 @ 9:18 PM
Platitude.



Like anybody else, I have unspoken expectations. Like a book, you have to read between the lines before you could understand. But most of the time, the empty spaces between the lines are misinterpreted.

Then everything would just be a mistake, a regret. One day, pain will be foreign to us.

At times it will be nice for you to just hold me for a second, your lips on my forehead and fingers interlocking mine all because you want to not because you have to. Because,

too often we underestimate the power of a touch, a smile, a kind word, a listening ear, an honest compliment or the smallest act of caring, all of which have the potential to turn a life around.
-Leo Buscaglia

On another note, school reopens today. Feels good to see the familiar faces again. Every thing's the same. More datelines to meet, more mugging. Plus walking to school might help burn some fats that I accumulated during the term break.

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July 5, 2009 @ 4:07 PM
Mac & Cheese.

I am lazy to blog actually but I am blogging anyway. The irony.

Went out yesterday night, with Baby and his family; aunt, uncle, sister and cousins to be exact. They went bowling and then a late supper. I reached home roughly at 3.30 in the morning.

Woke up today feeling shagged and knowing that school is starting tomorrow is not cool at all. Now its raining, Baby is sleeping and I want to keep myself busy.

auf Wiedersehen.
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July 3, 2009 @ 3:00 PM
Smittened.

[insert couple picture here] because blogger the bloody CANNOT upload the picture!

But anywho, happy 53rd monthsary baby. People have told me countless times that, NS is the hardest trying times for couples and I second that with an instant. I may not know how hard it really is, but I want you to know that no matter what happens, I will always be here for you.
I love you sweetheart.
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