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-Thursday, December 25, 2008-Thursday, December 25, 2008 Y

20 Dec 08
After blogging, I actually went out with Fadz to East Coast Park.
We talked.
About me.
Then, about her and the guy she has fallen for.
Haiz.
So complicated.
In actual fact, it wasn't complicated.
But humans love to make it likewise.
If not the gal's side, it will be the guy's side.
Well, let's juz hope for the best for her.

Farhana came along.
We talked more.
At the breakwater.
It was at 10.30pm.

Then, we sent Farhana to her destination and headed to downtown east.
Met Zarian.
Decided to book tickets for a night movie.
But it was too late.
Zarian took off.

Then, Fariz came.
Tot of bowling instead.
But unfortunately, my mom called.
It was at 1am.

Reached home at 1.30am.

21 Dec 08
A big day for my cuzzin, Marina.
We had a really great time helping out.
Reached there at 11 sth am.
We ate first, then we helped out.
Duh, food first, help 2nd.
Got lots of pics in my phone.
However, I'm downright lazy to upload them.

22 Dec 08
I was super bored at home.
So I decided to go for cycling at Pasir Ris Park.
Sadly, everyone that I asked was shocked to hear that.
Not because I was such a n exercise freak.
But because it was super late at nite.
8pm to be precise.

Luckily, again as usual, Fadz to the rescue.
She invited me to a Tajwid class.
At Tampines.
It was interesting.
We ended at 10pm.

But we did not stop there.
We went to CS cos Fadz reali wanted to go to the Ladies.
Then, we headed off to Macs.
When, we were about to talk, Eileen called.
Well, she was around the area.
Wad the heck, I juz invited her along.

For the 1st time, I actuali have to hear 2 stories at a time.
Fadz's and Eileen's.
So I decided to take turns hearing them.
Lol.
Reached home at 12.30am.

23 Dec 08
I woke up at 6.44am.
Bathed and dressed up in my jogging gears.
Well, it was more like my Yoga gear.
Reached Bedok reservoir at 7.40am.

Met Fadz soon after and we ran around the reservoir.
Together.
We finished running by 8.25am.
Pretty fast huh?
Yup it sounds too good to be true.
But clock doesnt lie.

We actuali planned to jog with Farhana.
But she was still sleeping.
But we still waited for her cos we were supposed to go for kayaking after.

I couldn't believe that we had the time to settle my giro form for my insurance.
Sent Fadz home with my bike.
Took wadeva documents that were necessary.
Then took off to Maybank to get my signature right.
Then, headed back to reservoir.

Farhana finali reached and we went for kayaking.
It was super relaxing.
Didn't do much on the hands movement.
We let the water took control of us instead.

2.30pm, we went to simpang bedok.
Ate our lunch.
And most importantly,
we talked.
Reached home at 4.30pm.

8.30pm.
I went for aerobics.
It was my aunt's idea to spent my boring days at home.
So decided to give it a try.
It was reali a pumping exercise.
The makciks there must be super healthy.
FYI, I'm the youngest participants.

Isn't it nice to be out every single day?
Tiring, yes.
But nice, yes too.

P.S.: We're aging. But that doesnt stop us from having fun :)

I ♥ Pink & Stars!




-Saturday, December 20, 2008-Saturday, December 20, 2008 Y

Today's title is about men.
Just Men..

Let's cut the chase,
go straight to the point.

I have many funny encounters with men.
I think it's about 6 weird, funny, interesting, disgusting wadsoever encounters.

1st:
In JC, when I was training myself for the soccer faculty game.
A guy taught me how to kick.
The next thing I knew,
he started to msg me online.
At first, as frens.
But later, it gets deeper.
Unfortunately, he wasnt in my list.
I actually tried to avoid him.
Seeing him, messaging him and what-nots.
Then, the story ended with me enabled to avoid him.

2nd:
I was working.
Promoting charity in front of Tan Tock Seng Hospital.
Met a guy.
Asked him to donate.
He didn't have any credit or debit cards to pursue the monthly donations.
So he wanted to use giro.
Got my handphone no. so that he could reveal his account no.
Next thing I knew, he suddenly talked me into mariage!
He was not good-looking at all!

Not to mention, bad personality.
At least, not to my liking.

3rd:
I was supposed to meet my frens at tanjong beach for her 20th bdae.
Bought a cake and decided to flag a cab.
Still no cab passed by.
Den, a car drove passed me and stop a metre away.
He called out for me.
I went closer and he actually wanted to hitch a ride there!
Lucky me, I thought.
We talked.
I expressed my passion for digital stuff.
Which goes down to laptops.
He asked for my no. so he could inform me for any cheap laptops.
Next thing I knew,
he kept messaging me.
There's once he even asked me to meet him up.
I rarely know him!
So I ignored him totally.
That's the history of our encounter.
FYI, he's pretty old for me.
40 plus if im not wrong?

4th:
I received a msg from a guy whom I don noe.
It was my colleague's doing.
She actuali gave my no. to her fren.
That guy msged me for quite a while.
But I have to give him some credits.
Wen I nreali need help to accompany me to go school,
he actuali agreed to it.
So waited for me under my block and we headed off to my sch together.
That's wen I hit the curb and got seriously injured.
He was the one who brought me to clinic with his 2A bike, back and fro.
Very reliable indeed.
But there's one thing that I felt disgusted about him.
I told him that I need to take a bath.
And wen he replied me, so wanna bathe together?
I was puking to death!
(It's a figure of speech)
From there, I started to ignore him.
Niwae, he's 30 yrs old!
Too old.

5th:
I went to Ah Boy to fix my windscreen and my uncle's helmet.
It was due to an accident I had.
Cant remember which but that's not the point.
A guy came up to me cos I seemed to have lost my way.
Haha.
Lost my way to Ah Boy's.
By rite, Ah Boy was juz in front of me.
So he further helped me by assisting me to buy things dat I need.
The next thing I knew,
he called up his gang members!
All of them worked as a team to repair my bike!
I was super amazed.
Once done, that guy who approached me asked for my no.
I felt obliged to give it to him.
But after wad he has done for me, wad the heck..
Juz give it.
Den he kept msging me.
Its irritating.
It's always about, what r u doing now.
Or, have u eaten.
So redundant.
So I ignored him completely.
Btw, he's not in my list of guys that I would flirt with.

6th:
The last and the interesting part.
A guy left a small, yellow note on my bike.
Asking me to msg him.
Reason being, he's also from SIM.
So, I decided to give him a 'go'.
I msged him.
I realized, we never met before.
He admitted that he knew me thru' my bro.
He only caught a glimpse of me while I was riding.
Sori to say this but I dont wish to have any r/ship with my bro's fren.
Juz as acquaintance is alrite for me.
Not frens.
I feel weird.

Recently, I met this guy at a True Fitness club.
I got a complimentary pass for a personal fitness workout.
It was meant for all True Yoga members.
This guy was my personal fitness instructor.
His bod is super hot and fits nicely in his every parts!
Super fit and most important, he looked super strong.
Any gal would be very comfortable having him hugging them.
Wow..
His touch was reali great.
I know this is lust and not love.
But reali, hu cares?

Unfortunately, I always missed this kind of opportunity juz like dat!
Hmph!
He was making conversations with me!
And I shud have lengthen the conversations.
Or even go deeper into it.
But stupid me, NO!
I didnt.
Serve me rite!
Please don't let me face any funny weird encounters!
Let me meet some guys of my dream..

I'm begging my fate!

I ♥ Pink & Stars!




-Wednesday, December 10, 2008-Wednesday, December 10, 2008 Y

Is Blogging still consider popular?
Cos I feel like it's reali a bore!
Writing about your personal stuff.
That never interest people anymore.

Well, at least, that happens to me.
Alrite, the root of the whole boring thing is not the blogging.
But the downloading part.
Pictures tell a thousand words!
So do videos!
If someone out there has the power to change the blogging system,
I'll be the happiest, no,
One of the happiest gals on earth!

Bluetooth not working.
From handset to PC.
Where is the technology when I need them the most?

FYI, I have many things to write about.
Cos my life is just the beginning.
Erm..
It has always been at the beginning.
Never reach a climax.
Wonder why..

Exciting but stagnant.

Interesting but not thrilling.

I need more fun challenges that involves people.
Not humiliation but elevation.

I need action.
Power.
Can I add man too?

Haiz.
There's excitement in my life.
But not exciting enough for me.

Night.
Dreams are truly the best aspiration.
For me.
Good night.

I ♥ Pink & Stars!






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