I love flowers.
I love spontaneity, and pleasant surprises.
I'm dainty and ambitious; really.
I nurse others.
There's more than meets the eye when it comes to me.
only me
N A D I A H
200788 ngee ann poly school of health sciences
Children's Emergency, KKWCH
A man walks into a drug store with his 8-year old son. They happen to walk by the condom display, and the boy asks, "What are these, Dad?" To which the man matter-of-factly replies, "Those are called condoms, son. Men use them to have safe sex."
"Oh I see," replied the boy pensively. "Yes, I've heard of that in health class at school." He looks over the display and picks up a package of 3 and asks, "Why are there 3 in this package?" The dad replies, "Those are for high school boys, ONE for Friday, ONE for Saturday, and ONE for Sunday."
"Cool" says the boy. He notices a 6 pack and asks, "Then who are these for?"
"Those are for college men," the dad answers, "TWO for Friday, TWO for Saturday, and TWO for Sunday."
"WOW!" exclaimed the boy, "then who uses THESE?" he asks, picking up a 12 pack. With a sigh and a tear in his eye, the dad replied, "Those are for the married men. ONE for January, ONE for February, ONE for March....etc."
Hahaha.
In my own world, 5:57 PM
Wednesday, April 26, 2006
Sick in the head.
I'm addicted. Definitely addicted. To blogging. Somehow, I can't stop myself from blogging. I can't stop myself from trying to write most of my thoughts here, and gossip here and reflect here and complain here. It is SO convenient.
So there's only 1 person who tagged that this layout is nice. But there were a few who tagged in Blogskins instead. One of them seems to know me, said like "Nadiah from NP right?" Who IS she? She knows me? Ok so maybe she could have found out from the layouts I made, but she sounded like she knows me. I'd love to know who she is.
In school today, there were 3 lectures in a row. No breaks, as in no official breaks. 3 straight hours of lecture in the same lecture theatre. The person who controls the air-con must think we're some seafood that needs to be frozen. It was freezing! I almost expected to see vapour flowing out of my mouth. But you know, I succeeded in staying in that theatre for the whole 3 hours without leaving the theatre. I'd thought it out that morning to wear something more. And I did. Long sleeved top and long sleeved jacket. In Singapore, hardly anybody wear like this. But it wasn't too bad.
Oh! And Tini got a call from KKH. She got an interview for the sponsorship!! She was so excited that SHE sounded like a kettle boiling. I was happy for her and wanted to "kettle-boiling" with her, only we were in the lecture hall, while lecture was taking place. I hope she gets the sponsorship, then we'll work together!
I was gonna talk about boys again. Had it all typed out. But then, I changed my mind. Come ON, Nad! Stop thinking about guys. Let fate take it's course, ok! Stop being so bloody pathetic. Concentrate on your studies! But of course, if anyone is interested in me I'm not gonna ignore that. So people out there, if you like me, tell me. Hahaha. Oh my God. Now I'm chastising myself, 'talking', 'scolding' to myself. I'm going insane! Wait. It's actually normal to sometimes chastise, talk, scold yourself. Everyone does that. But it feels like I'm 2 persons in me. It's driving me crazy. Do you know I sometimes talk to myself in the mirror? Like I'm 1 person, and my reflection is another me. And I'm like changing expressions trying to act like each persons.
I should shut up. What is WRONG with me. I think I'm sick. Sick in the head!
Oh and my mum's started reading books by Sophie Kinsella. I introduced Sophie to mum. Urged and persuaded her to read Kinsella's books. She first read "Domestic Goddess". I guess she loved it cuz she asked me for another book by Kinsella which she knows I own, which was called "Can You Keep A Secret?" It was a Christmas gift from dear James. All the way from England! So cool! I have something from England! First hand! From someone from England. I should stop repeating England. Anyway, yea. The book is immaculate, impeccably clean, spotless, free from stain or blemish, pure, free from fault or error and having no markings. Definition thanks to dictionary.com. It looks brand new. You'd think I just bought it a minute ago. Well, the book was special, wrapped it in clear cover and everything. So I was all the way warning my mum not to destroy it. Worry some times. She just gave it back to me today. I checked the book like a goldsmith, checking for anything. My mum rolled her eyes. She knows the book's special. Besides, she never destroys books. I take after her. Neat, clean and organized. I hate books that looks like it's been folded everywhere or looked like it's been in the washing machine.
Anyway, she loved it, again. And is now looking for Kinsella's Shopaholic series.
You were on my mind most of the time. In my own world, 9:38 PM
Tuesday, April 25, 2006
Is this a sign? Are you trying to tell me something?
It's the 2nd day since school started yesterday.
Today, school was alright. Listened to the different sounds of the heart and the lungs in NSL. PRETTY interesting. Scary as well.
Next there was a lecture, NR. It was about statistics. And I thought I wouldn't have to worry so much about math in Nursing. But hopefully I'm able to do well for this module. Oh during the lecture, I was drawing a graph, the line kind of graph where the points are like mountains, up down up down kind of graph. After finishing, I looked at it and it gave me a 'jerk'! Again! It was shaped into an alphabet! The first letter of someone's name! No, not 'J'. Oh and then the lecturer explained to us about statistics right. She gave an example of collecting data randomly from people, for example surveying people who has surnames starting with 'A', 'C' and 'Z'. She explained that taking surveys/datas we shouldn't be biased or whatever, saying that these alphabets have no meaning to her. Then somehow, my brain started working by itself and unconsciously unscrambled the letters. And it freaking gave me another damned 'jerk'! It bacame a NAME! Of someone. No, not the same someone as the someone I mentioned above. Figure it out. I can't belive this. Yesterday, the ad on the vehicle. Now this. Is God giving me a sign or something?? Unbelievable.
An hour break, ate. We talked about holidays. Tini, Lia and I started talking about our holiday with my family at Desaru the other time to Aisyah since she wasn't with us. Reminisced all the funny stuff that happened, including me ending up sleeping on the cold floor one night, shaking like a fish out of water and waking up 'crazy' (you know I exaggerate) and about Tini's half underwear!! Stengah jubur!! God! It was hilarious! We were laughing like crazy! Then Aisyah and I talked about our trip to Taman Negara, including the prank we played on that trip that no one knows but me and Aisyah and, of course Tini and Lia after we told them. We actually pulled the joke off! It was amazing really.
Then walked to the next lecture. Which was alright. Something was said by someone which I took offense, but whatever.
Ended, asked Tini to accompany me to the toilet. And lo and behold, guess who I saw! My Ngee Ann Poly cute guy!! This was the closest we've ever been. Not 6 inches from each other! I double take. And he saw me! Looked into my eyes, I tell you! I became excited and started to sound like a boiling kettle. I was grabbing Tini's arm really hard and she was like "Hey! Taking my blood pressure is it?" Hahaha! I saw my cute guy!! Then when I got out of the toilet, I saw him again!! And he saw me again! I had tachycardia (heart beat of more than 100). hahaha!
Walked out of school to the bus stop across our school, having to use the overhead bridge. I was HUMILIATED! Here's what happened. I was walking towards the stairs to the overhead bridge when I saw 2 guys smoking outside. The guys saw me but I just ignored them.
ME: They're smoking. It's illegal. TINI: My guy smokes. ME: I mean we're not (and I started to mumble to myself the rest of the sentence) allowed to smoke (started up the stairs) within the school premises (not exactly paying attention to climbing up the stairs), not even at the bus stop or anywhere near it.
Well, "anywhere near it" didn't come out of my mouth cuz I went "Argh!" My left shoe got impossibly caught between the steps and came off my left foot!! So I was 'stumbling', shocked to feel sharp ground under my foot. Turned back and *thank you God!* my classmates, Melissa and Yu Wen were behind me and helped me get my shoe, all the while laughing and saying "Here you go Cinderella!" or whatever. I was already embarrassed la! The 2 smoking guys were staring at me and I swear I don't even want to know how my expression was like. Super embarrassing. Tini was laughing only! God! Then I quickly put it back on wanting to get away from the guys' view.
After like 5 seconds, after my heart has slowly applied their brakes, my shoe slipped off of my foot again! This time the other foot! I was like, OH MY GOD! And I went like "Argh!" again, feeling the sharp ground under my, this time, right bare foot. Turned back, only this time not only were there Yu Wen and Melissa who by the way helped me get my shoe again, there were other people I don't know!! How embarrassing!! I don't even dare look below to the 2 smoking guys la.
So I hurriedly tried to put my shoe back on, only I was rushing too much, my foot wouldn't go in. Plus I was blocking the way and people were trying to pass me (AND staring at me). So with my foot halfway in the shoe, I quickly climbed the rest of the steps to the landing, stopped and put my shoe on properly. Tini was laughing all the way!! So were Mel and Yu Wen. I was like really really embarrassed. Like what was WRONG with my shoes?? Think I should put glue in my shoes or something. It never happened before. And both shoes?? One after the other?? Is this another sign or something? Well, even though it was humiliating, it was also very hilarious. All 4 of us were laughing like crazy. Tini said her face has never stretched so much and thanked me for making her day. God! I was SUCH a klutz!
Phew! Long entry. It's my life, let me write what I want. So I like writing about boys. So what? No one forced you to read. This is part of my memories, like photos. Hopefully this blogspot thing will stay on forever so that when I grow up and read my past entries, I can cringe and laugh at the events of my life, which isn't exactly interesting.
PS James dear, see you online soon. Haha!
PPS Whoever gave me the hugs, I love love love love love you! Hahah Oprah likes to say it like that.
In my own world, 8:10 PM
Monday, April 24, 2006
Heaven sobbed.
This blogger takes SO long to load.
Anyway, back to school today. Flowers were raining on me. Haha. I'm now a 2nd year student! I'm a senior now. For the Year 1s. Haha. I love school. Especially with Tini around and in my class. Awesome. We have the same mindset you know. Hahah. Thank God for me, she says.
Tini, Lia and I went to school 1 and a half hour earlier so that we could queue up to get our notes for classes. I think we queued for like 25 minutes just to get hold of notes for 1 module. We also checked out the guys around and tried to figure out who's in Year 1. Hahaha.
Went to class and found out our new class. It's now not an all-girls class anymore. 2 of them have been replaced with 2 guys. Sad. And everyone was saying how united our all-girls class was. Sigh.. We were SPECIAL.
During our 1 hour break, we went for a drink and Tini and I went to the bookshop to buy textbooks. They were thick and hard-back. One of them is as thick as an encyclopedia. Maybe even thicker! Much thicker. And it probably weighs more than me.
So we lugged them to our next lecture in a lecture theatre where we've never been before. The seats were SO comfortable but the sound system isn't really good. The big screen in front of us and seats are on different heights (like all lecture theatres) but doesn't it sound like a movie theatre? Everyone said so. I absolutely love the seats!
Lecture ended and it was raining. I'd decided to take a cab. I was thinking how I'm gonna get a cab outside the school in the rain, with my textbooks in my arms, practically pulling it out of their sockets. But then I saw a an empty cab in our school! It must have been waiting for me. Haha. Said farewell to Tini, who borrowed my umbrella, and settled comfortably in the dry interior of the taxi.
The rain was then heavily pouring, making loud tap-tapping on the roof of my taxi and blurring the windscreen until I could hardly read the number plate of the vehicle in front of us. There was slow traffic at first. Expected; peak hours, storm, etc.
So as we slowly edged forward, the driver suddenly said "Wah! A tree fell!" I was like "What?!" and excitedly looked out the windows to see but I couldn't see it. Wasn't anywhere near. The driver just heard it on the radio. But it's along our way. So I became worried like, how much would the fare be?? Then the driver suggested that there's another way only it would be a further journey. Which means I'd have to pay more. But what if you can't move at all because of the tree? And would have to wait for it to be moved out of the way? Wouldn't it take longer and my taxi fare be much higher? So I said ok, in my mind thinking whether $70 would be enough. Of course it's enough, more than enough. I'm exaggerating. But then, the driver saw that the traffic was still moving so why not we just try this way? So I said ok, partly relieved, partly worried. But it went smoothly.
As we drove, I suddenly saw bikes parked at the side of the road, most under the a flyover. I know it's not like abnormal or anything. But there were a LOT of motorbikes parked under there. It was such a sight, I was looking for cute guys or something. Hahah. Oh! While I was looking out the window, a cab or a car that had an advertisement designed on it caught my eyes. I didn't know what advertisement it was for but what I saw kinda gave me a 'jerk'. My eyes widened and I was like "What the!". With flourish and bright colours, it was written on the side of the vehicle: I Love James.
Anyway, everything went fine and my fare was $19.70.
Today, I feel like I've been in a refrigerator or something. Haha. Aircon rooms and taxi and cold weather. It's freezing, I swear! And the weather pattern here has changed. Usually, this time of year it's sunny but it's been raining a lot recently.
Ooh! And I saw Nurul today! We waved to each other like we've never waved before. Haha.
Watching Dia now. Hahaha! It's like everytime the guy says Nadia(the actress in the movie), I'd be like Yes? Hahah! =)
In my own world, 9:02 PM
Saturday, April 22, 2006
I made blog layouts.
So. What do you think of this layout? Is it nice? Anything you like about it?
I made it. =)
Been sleeping quite late for the past 2 days. I was really engrossed in making layouts. It was super tedious. My eyes were practically popping out of the their sockets after reading and adjusting the html. It's sometimes frustrating when you can't get it the way you want it. But the satisfaction is worth it when you sweat and frustrate all over it and finally got it. Well, currently I've made 3 layouts. If you want to see them, click here! And, if possible, comment and rate them. Still need to learn a lot of stuff. I want to learn how to use Photoshop.
Ooh and I watched the Oprah Winfrey Show, about cardiovascular disease. That's heart disease to those of you who're racking your brains. 1 out of 2 women dies from this disease. I freaked out a little when I was watching the show. I want to go for a heart scan. I'm not paranoid. You should know about your one and only heart. Oprah has the perfect heart, the heart of a 19-year-old some more. I mean really. She went for the heart scan and the doctors told her that her heart was perfect, healthy. I want to go for the scan and examination of everything in my body to know if there's anything wrong with me. But, I think that'll cost a lot.
School's starting soon in a day's time. Can't wait. I miss Tini. Hahah.
By the way, no more tagboard. I think I much prefer the comment box. So if there's any comments or anything you want to tell me or say to me, look to the bottom of each entry to find the link "Message for the lady". Do 'tag' ok?
In my own world, 8:54 PM
Tuesday, April 18, 2006
The Real Thing.
Blog-hopped. Some people are having terrible moments in life. One of them just plainly stated all his problems on his blog, for everyone to read. I've got my own problems too. How I wish I could say it all in here but gawd! i'm too proud to even write hints and clues about my problems.
I can't wait to go back to school. I've never been so excited to be back in school.
I'm currently quite happy, especially when he messages me. He's making me laugh all the time. He's totally adorable. He's sick right now. Having the flu. Since he's too lazy to see a doctor, I gave him some stuff he could do at home to help with the flu. Thank God for the thick hard back book my mom ordered, about alternative cures for over 160 illnesses, home remedies or something. So if you've got an illness, ask me and i'll see if i can help. Look at me. I'm not a doctor. I'm not even a nurse yet and I sound so.. ok whatever.
I've kinda made some sort of contract or agreement or letter or whatever. I don't know what I'm supposed to call it. But anyway.
I, Nadiah, will not: - get excited, - care, - think about him, - care what he thinks about me, - fall for him, - have any feelings to him, about him, for him, and - get hurt.
I WILL NOT. I WILL NOT. I WILL NOT.
Sacredly, Nadiah.
Well, I think there should be more. Only I can't figure them out yet. I'll amend it when I get some more to my mind.
Oh and right now, I'm liking this song by Bo Bice called The Real Thing. This is not the actual video. I couldn't find it so, I made it small. Just hear the song if you want.
Tell me what we got, tell me it's a lot, tell me it's the real thing Tell me not to change and always be the same, tell me that's a good thing, It's a good thing Tell me not to lie, tell me not to wait Tell me that you want the same things as me Tell me that it's fate driving me insane Tell me it's the real thing That keeps me hanging on In my own world, 9:53 PM
Sunday, April 16, 2006
Mr Goatman.
I have like so many accounts of different things that I keep mixing up my username and password. Like just now, I wanted to use my Ngee Ann Poly's username for my blogger account. Then I wanted to use my NP's password for my friendster account. And since I'm a frequent in my blog, keep typing the address, when I want to go to friendster, I'd unconsciously typed in www.my-fri.. And once I wanted to go to dictionary.com, I typed my-dicti... What the hell.
Last night, at 22:14:19, I got a text message from someone who claims he got my number from a male toilet at Sungai Road. Rolls eyes.I knew he was playing around so I played around too. And after a few messages, he thinks he's part human part goat, he thinks i'm a player (he likes..;p), and he winked. I've figured after the third message that he's Zac, the guy I met with Taz and her friend. I had fun texting him. He cracks me up all the time. It's like I can hardly keep myself from laughing out loud. I couldn't. God, he's cute and super funny. Lots of girls must have been attracted to him. Sigh..
Then something happened.
But Taz cheered me with something she said he said. =) I shall not smile to myself whenever I think of that night. I shall not. I will not.
In my own world, 2:29 PM
Friday, April 14, 2006
It's all about you..
Yesterday, something (ok, more like boredom) drove me to switch on my radio at 2119h. A familiar tune came on and I squealed in excitement. It's McFly! Oh my God. After my attention on them on the 12th of April, now this, on the radio. I mean they NEVER actually play McFly that often. So this is like a treat or something. Sent a text to the radio station exclaiming that they're awesome. Wow. I even thought that 2119 is a lucky number and I'd win Toto or something, not that I gamble or anything.
I can't wait for school to start. There's still another week to go. I wish I could fly to UK or something.
I have so many WANT's that I feel selfish. Maybe I should want lots of money or power or something so that I could grant someone else's WANT's.
Oh here's something: Jay is a fishmonger. He is 2 metres (6 feet 6 inches) tall. He wears an XXL. And his shoe size is 14.
What does he weighs? In my own world, 7:00 PM
Wednesday, April 12, 2006
Danny Mcfly & James Busted.
I used to LOVE them. They weren't so popular. But wow. They're cute. Especially Danny. I LOVE his hair. If you see the video, Danny's the one playing the guitar. He's the centre one. Not the blonde one and not the one who in the end is spinning on his chair. Yea. When it was on MTV, I'd squeal. They're from UK. Just like Busted. James from Busted looks like Danny. Well that's what people say. Both are cute I should say. I like their hair. 2nd video is by Busted. James is the shorter blonde.
All About You - McFly.
What I Go To School For - Busted
And James Doe, if you see this, Danny's not goofy like what you used to say. Haha.
In my own world, 3:51 PM
Sunday, April 9, 2006
Your personal nurse?
I'm home! Got back from Taman Negara yesterday morning. I got back not really all cheery, maybe it's because of my period, or maybe about something that happened on my trip. But I got over it that very night when I went out with Taz.
Highlights of my overseas trip:
Me and Aisyah on a boat ride to Taman Negara.
I went into a bat cave. Seeing hundreds of bats hanging and flying above was really awesome. The most adventurous thing I've ever did. Well, the cave was small, in a way you had to squat to climb through the rocks which were wet and slippery. The smell was something different but bearable. The only fear I had while I was in there was that I was afraid leeches would get stuck on me and suck my blood. I wouldn't mind mosquitoes but leeches just get stuck there, visibly, wriggling about and doesn't get off until they've sucked their share. But thank God I didn't get sucked by any leeches during my whole trip there.
This is at the entrance of the bat cave.
Here are the bats.
We also got wet. It was the most fun experience dipping in the cold mountain water. We were near a mini waterfall. I love it there. Water was clean and refreshing. The rocks were slippery though. I absolutely love it there.
Me and Aisyah.
Splashed.
We went rapid shooting. We got on a boat and we went through the rapids. I got wet twice. I actually thought it was going to be like, you know, where people sit in this big yellow inflatable float/boat and go quickly rushing into the rapids and we'll get thrown off or something. But it wasn't. Kinda disappointed. But then, we reached this place where there weren't any rapids, just this wide river and the boat driver just poured the river water all over some of us, one of them is me. That's when I got 80% wet. Then we went dipping into the river and I got 99% wet. Me and Aisyah had a mini wrestling match in the water and I got scraped by the sharp rocks and pebbles. It stung! Then we had to go back. Took the boats and while the boat was moving, our boat driver had the most marvellous idea ever. He used a paddle and somehow made a huge spray of water and got the guys in another boat wet. It was AWESOME!! They got back at us however and we got wet again. It was so much fun!! And the people at the nearby floating restaurants were all looking at us and smiling. It was really really great. I just wish I could bring you people there and experience it.
At Taman Negara, you can see trees, trees, rivers, trees, mountains, trees and more trees. So, naturally, there's some trekking and hiking to do. God! It was the most tiring thing ever! I almost wanted to give up. It takes someone who's fit and have great stamina and endurance to go through this. If only I had some fat to lose then this hiking stuff would be really worth it. But I don't have any fat to get rid of so.. yea. There was also the canopy walk. They have this bridge that they made out of narrow pieces of wood and nets and ropes. It's like walking on treetops. It was really cool. I love it.
On the Canopy walk.
We also met the Orang Asli, the people who lives in the jungle. They're really cool. Very efficient with the stuff they get from the jungle itself.
This two guys are the Orang Asli. They made fire and this dart thing they used to shoot at animals.
Where they live.
We did all this with the guidance of the best guides I've EVER met. The main guide was this lady named Angie. She's awesome! She's fit and adventurous and everything. Really cool. Then there's other guides that basically their jobs are to take care of us and make sure we are safe and everything. But of course if we ask them anything about Taman Negara or whatever, they can answer. There was quite a number who are pretty cute. I've got a crush on one of them. Someone else actually likes him too. I just couldn't believe it. She likes every guy that I pointed out cute. Like when I saw a man in uniform or a caucasian guy and I exclaimed "Ooh, he's cute!" She went like "Omg. I think we both the same. We both like men in uniform and caucasian guys." I was like ok.. Then one time I found this doctor cute. At first she went like "Are you sure?" But one day she was like "Nad, he IS cute!" I was like, in my heart, "Get your own cute guy!" And now this guide?? I mean, WHY? HOW? And on the last day, while waiting for the train back to Singapore, they were like sitting together, talking. Everyone knows about it and she just pretends and ignores the attention. God!! I'm like one jealous freak. But COME ON! How can we both like the same guy?? This was what happened on my trip that didn't make me all cheery. But whatever RIGHT. It's not like I can marry him or anything. He lives all the way at Pahang, Malaysia. WHATEVER!!
These are the guides, Angie and Salihin.
The food on the floating restaurant was alright. The chalet we stayed in was above my expectations. I loved it. The sleeper train was alright. The train that we took when we were going towards Taman Negara was 'wild'. I tried to catch some shut eye but the train was like this cradle that's rocked by an angry or hasty mother. Only instead of putting us to sleep, it's like trying to jar us awake. But I did get some sleep for a few hours. The train back to Singapore was better. I slept the whole journey. It was nice. Only I loathe the toilet! It's small and dirty and wet.
We also did some shopping the last night. The stuff were pretty cheap. Bought something for my whole family. And of course, for myself as well. Bought something for dear Tini too, since she didn't go for any overseas trip.
Well, all in all, I had fun 93% of the time. I've inhaled too much cigarette smoke in all my entire lifetime though. The guys practically smoked 12 sticks a day man! I could die man. They even smoked in the forest! I mean, HELLO! FOREST! COUNTLESS TREES! HELLO!! Fresh air? Clean air? But NOOO! I had to smell and take in the smoke that's gonna one day destroy my lungs and kill me. But other than that, they're fine. Funny and just plain HORNY.
These are the guys who went. There's another one but he's not in here.
Got home at about 11am, gave the stuff to my family. About 6.30pm, I went out to meet Taz. We went to Arab Street to eat dinner at Samar. The food was marvellous.. Or NOT. The Iced Mocha is like a 1 out of 10. Then we left and went to another restaurant to meet her friend Ahn, who brought another friend he introduced as Zac, I think. Zac, was C-U-T-E! But he looked like the kind who is SO cool that goes to clubs and have bikes or whatever. Those unapproachable kind. I was waiting for Taz to introduce me to her friends but she didn't. I was quite surprised la. Then Ahn went to order something and then Taz got a call and left me alone sitting at the table with Zac. I was like Shit! I just kept quiet and looked anywhere but at him. Then he asked my name and we talked a bit. Then Taz came back. Ahn came back. And I thought that's it, I won't have a chance to talk to him again. Then their orders came and I changed seat with Ahn, so then I'm sitting across Zac. Taz asked Ahn to change places with me so I did. Then they started talking. At first I was kinda out of the conversation but then Zac talked to me also. Found out some stuff about him. He's a police. He's hilarious and fun. I love his character. I've become his personal nurse. He's going to get a treatment he can't forget. Hahah.. He's just so cool and cracks me up so much. He was flirting, winking at me and doing the kissing lips thing. God! That would be irritating only I know he was just playing around so I didn't mind. Played back and laughed it off. Well, it was fun. Cheered me up. Zac is cheeky. Well, Taz is like excited to matchmake me to someone. But if I told her I like Zac, I don't know if I can. I mean, I've got a feeling Taz likes him too or something. She might, I don't know, want him or something. And it's not like as if I can stop her. She has closer connection to him than I do. It's like this: Me->Taz->Ahn->Zac. Yea.. Anyway, had fun talking and laughing. Then Taz's parents came to pick us up. I was smiling all the way in the car. Reached my place, thanked the parents, hugged and thanked Taz for inviting me along. She thought of doing this again. I just hope Zac will be there and it's only the 4 of us again.
This is Zac. He looks better in real life. Or maybe it's just the camera isn't good.
Reached home. I missed my bed.
In my own world, 4:52 PM
Saturday, April 1, 2006
Shopping.
Went out shopping today. Not for leisure but for my adventure trip to Taman Negara. Bought a new backpack. The biggest bag I've ever carried on my back. And it's expensive too. Bought a new waist pouch. I like it. Bought new slippers more suitable for this kind of event. I want to buy a new cap. I can't wait! I wonder how many times I've said that..
Rented books. I love books.
In my own world, 9:20 PM