I went to watch Hitch (by Will Smith) with Nicky this afternoon, not before asking William for permission (.. i just felt like .. i just needed a go ahead signal from the one i plan to be with for the rest of my life. and that he should know who i am going out with). The movie was sweet and funny. Go and watch it. But it's a whole new feeling watching a movie like that, when you are in a relationship. You would never have to wonder what would have that kiss tasted like, or the wonderful feeling of being in love which the characters on screen would try to portray. My heart was so contented knowing that whatever they were acting out on screen, was happening to me. Being in love and all that little pink and white and purple butterflies clouding up your misted mind - i love being in love.
Nicky was rather quiet the entire movie. The entire place were swarmed with couples. I had wanted to ask Siew Lee to join us but she was not available. But I guess the both of us were used to being together as best friends, and we were always thought to be a couple when we were together. I didn't mind, and i know Nicky doesn't mind. We had always brushed it away easily. I was never his type anyway. Hehe.
I was messaging William on my handphone as usual. And I think Nicky noticed it. And he knew whom I was messaging. He kept glancing at my handphone screen. But I couldn't be bothered. I just missed loverboy. Well, Nicky has been a little bit distant since he knew that I had a new love. Well... come to think of it, most of my guy friends became distant when they found out. Ah well. their lost. I don't really care. I am happy with just my darling love. And he'd reply to all my smses.. even though he's sleeping.. or.. whatever. He'd just.. reply. And I love him for that.
Nicky has this habit of glancing or looking at simple, long haired, wearing slippers... kinda girl. You know, those bimbos with boobs for brains. I'd tease him .. and he had even make me wait for a good 10 minutes while he was chatting up some.. ... pale skinned, doll faced girl at the lap top counter. Tsk tsk tsk tsk... .. guys. Constantly attracted to walking barbie dolls with nothing but plastic (or rubber) for brains.
I noticed that, when i walk, I keep my head up straight, with an arrogant stride... with so much.. confidence that would knock William Hung off his feet, into a drain and get flushed into the reservoir by a wave of Tsunami. I would not make eye contact with anyone, but would look past them.. I'd totally ignore stares from 'not-my-standard' type of guys and might even flip a third finger if I were in the Bitchy mode and they were being irritants. I feel that I might even have .. .. this oozing.. . aura of bitchiness around me. But, I am proud to be myself. And I take pride in my presence I guess... Not that I am bitchy. I just.. have my confidence in my existance and that I should walk the earth proudly. And Nicky would try to keep up. So far, only William has matched my steps. And I love him so much for that too.
Yeah. and I get dirty stares from other girls. *pppppffttttt * to them.
But it was good catching up with Nicky. I was rather tired the entire day as i had slept over the amount of hours that I can sleep. (i can only sleep at least 5 hours. more than that, and i'll end up feeling tired the entire day). But i had to drag my ass out of bed. (yar.. i had closed my eyes for like 5mins... .. ). I missed my friends. All of them have their own busy lives. Siew Lee has her guy, Sharm has her books.. ... The rest have their work and other problems in life. But I did catch up with Sharm on Friday.
I like... hanging out.. chilling out at TGIF. Either One utama or Subang Parade. I like the mood of the dim ambience. It doesn't hurt my eyes, they serve good finger food, great margaritas, and slurpi-licious mud cakes. I was there with Sharm for a couple of hours. Sitting there, it brought back memories of my college days, when i was still an unriped adult, with my then-best friend. We would laugh, we would talk about the same things over and over again... and still laugh to tears over it. We would celebrate our success for our project (which had taken us 1 day to complete whilst the rest of the other .. .. 'pea-ple' [pea-ple - people with pea sized knowledge span].. in class took 3 months to do an an average presentation - and trust me, our presentation blew the eyes out of our competing team of turds. With our new Altec Lansing speakers and groovy music with animation that would pass as an advert on TV, we still held our title of 'The snobbiest group of the year' - well, i was proud of it. being different is better than being nothing at all. ) .. .. .. Reminicing memories can sometimes be sad - that so called best friend.. became... paranoid with an overwhelming jealousy towards me (because she couldn't keep up, i guess)... in the later years of university.
.......*pppffttttttt* to her too.
But my memories with Sharm.. .. and Jess.. would forever be laugh-able. Even the time in Standard 6, after being labeled a the noisiest class of the week, we had to do some social cleaning up work. Jess would be carrying the big black plastic bag, filling it with leaves, to the extent of plucking fresh green leaves from trees and dried ones from the drain in effort to fill up the darn bag. Sharm would trample on a measly straw and declare it to be the biggest piece of rubbish anyone has ever seen, and I... would just shake my head and laugh at their hillarious antics. I think we even tried to stuff a cracked dustbin into the plastic bag. And the thing ripped the bag open.. and there goes green leaves, dried leaves, harassed straws.. all over the place again. And we'd blink innocently, and leave the crime scene faster than anyone can say 'peanut butter'.
And Sharm and I managed to spend 15 minutes at Sin Ma (a direct competitor to Axxezz.. and i was gloating at the thought if I had left Axxezz and joined them.. nyehehehe. ..gina would probably pull out all of her hair [and hopefully killing herself in the process after going through loads and loads of misery..... ohhh... my hair.... my hairr... my BbbbeaAauuutiifulll hhhaaiirr!... ] as I spill the beans on her crappy designs) arguing over what colour toe rings should we get. After much amount of haggling and bustling with our confused, immature minds, we finally settled on matching toe rings - Sharm would take the white one and I would take the black one. We gleefully hopped to the nearest chair to put on our new .. .. toys. And... .. after staring at our toes for a minute... we decided that my toe would look better with the white one, whilst her toe would look like Ms Universe if she had the black one. Yar. so we swapped toe rings. Then we stared at our toes again.. and even wriggled them for added effect. Yar. they definately looked better. If anyone had been watching us, they'd have called the security guards and most probably they'd invite the mental hospital to come and study our rare case of toe-obsessed-weirdness. Yay. I was happy with my toe and toe ring. And my other toe toe toe toe toe toe toe toe toe. .. .. (.. ... that's altogether 10 toes. .. right?)
.. . no no.. you got it wrong. It's 5 toes on the right, and 5 toes on the left. Not all on the right..
.. ... .. *thinks.. .. thinks.. . blinks.. *.. Yarrrrr smartass.. now go and milk the cow.
Yes.. Friends are very healthy to the mind. And William is the medicine to all illnesses.
.. .. .. ... .. The bitch of a Gina had changed my password to access my office mail. I mean, wtf is she trying to prove? I have not left the office yet wommmaaann..... but I could LEAVE NOW if you wished me to !!!... don't have to invade my privacy, you pissed face mother fucckkkkeerrr!!! STOP HARRASSING US INNOCENT EMPLOYEES BBBBIIIITTTTTTCCCCCCCCHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHh
.................... ahh. i feel much better now. and with many rounds of Hexic on MSN messenger with my darling.. i really do feel much better. And I love him for that too. Muahs.
*best toe friends forever!*
~an original p@ssion-@rt
Nicky was rather quiet the entire movie. The entire place were swarmed with couples. I had wanted to ask Siew Lee to join us but she was not available. But I guess the both of us were used to being together as best friends, and we were always thought to be a couple when we were together. I didn't mind, and i know Nicky doesn't mind. We had always brushed it away easily. I was never his type anyway. Hehe.
I was messaging William on my handphone as usual. And I think Nicky noticed it. And he knew whom I was messaging. He kept glancing at my handphone screen. But I couldn't be bothered. I just missed loverboy. Well, Nicky has been a little bit distant since he knew that I had a new love. Well... come to think of it, most of my guy friends became distant when they found out. Ah well. their lost. I don't really care. I am happy with just my darling love. And he'd reply to all my smses.. even though he's sleeping.. or.. whatever. He'd just.. reply. And I love him for that.
Nicky has this habit of glancing or looking at simple, long haired, wearing slippers... kinda girl. You know, those bimbos with boobs for brains. I'd tease him .. and he had even make me wait for a good 10 minutes while he was chatting up some.. ... pale skinned, doll faced girl at the lap top counter. Tsk tsk tsk tsk... .. guys. Constantly attracted to walking barbie dolls with nothing but plastic (or rubber) for brains.
I noticed that, when i walk, I keep my head up straight, with an arrogant stride... with so much.. confidence that would knock William Hung off his feet, into a drain and get flushed into the reservoir by a wave of Tsunami. I would not make eye contact with anyone, but would look past them.. I'd totally ignore stares from 'not-my-standard' type of guys and might even flip a third finger if I were in the Bitchy mode and they were being irritants. I feel that I might even have .. .. this oozing.. . aura of bitchiness around me. But, I am proud to be myself. And I take pride in my presence I guess... Not that I am bitchy. I just.. have my confidence in my existance and that I should walk the earth proudly. And Nicky would try to keep up. So far, only William has matched my steps. And I love him so much for that too.
Yeah. and I get dirty stares from other girls. *pppppffttttt * to them.
But it was good catching up with Nicky. I was rather tired the entire day as i had slept over the amount of hours that I can sleep. (i can only sleep at least 5 hours. more than that, and i'll end up feeling tired the entire day). But i had to drag my ass out of bed. (yar.. i had closed my eyes for like 5mins... .. ). I missed my friends. All of them have their own busy lives. Siew Lee has her guy, Sharm has her books.. ... The rest have their work and other problems in life. But I did catch up with Sharm on Friday.
I like... hanging out.. chilling out at TGIF. Either One utama or Subang Parade. I like the mood of the dim ambience. It doesn't hurt my eyes, they serve good finger food, great margaritas, and slurpi-licious mud cakes. I was there with Sharm for a couple of hours. Sitting there, it brought back memories of my college days, when i was still an unriped adult, with my then-best friend. We would laugh, we would talk about the same things over and over again... and still laugh to tears over it. We would celebrate our success for our project (which had taken us 1 day to complete whilst the rest of the other .. .. 'pea-ple' [pea-ple - people with pea sized knowledge span].. in class took 3 months to do an an average presentation - and trust me, our presentation blew the eyes out of our competing team of turds. With our new Altec Lansing speakers and groovy music with animation that would pass as an advert on TV, we still held our title of 'The snobbiest group of the year' - well, i was proud of it. being different is better than being nothing at all. ) .. .. .. Reminicing memories can sometimes be sad - that so called best friend.. became... paranoid with an overwhelming jealousy towards me (because she couldn't keep up, i guess)... in the later years of university.
.......*pppffttttttt* to her too.
But my memories with Sharm.. .. and Jess.. would forever be laugh-able. Even the time in Standard 6, after being labeled a the noisiest class of the week, we had to do some social cleaning up work. Jess would be carrying the big black plastic bag, filling it with leaves, to the extent of plucking fresh green leaves from trees and dried ones from the drain in effort to fill up the darn bag. Sharm would trample on a measly straw and declare it to be the biggest piece of rubbish anyone has ever seen, and I... would just shake my head and laugh at their hillarious antics. I think we even tried to stuff a cracked dustbin into the plastic bag. And the thing ripped the bag open.. and there goes green leaves, dried leaves, harassed straws.. all over the place again. And we'd blink innocently, and leave the crime scene faster than anyone can say 'peanut butter'.
And Sharm and I managed to spend 15 minutes at Sin Ma (a direct competitor to Axxezz.. and i was gloating at the thought if I had left Axxezz and joined them.. nyehehehe. ..gina would probably pull out all of her hair [and hopefully killing herself in the process after going through loads and loads of misery..... ohhh... my hair.... my hairr... my BbbbeaAauuutiifulll hhhaaiirr!... ] as I spill the beans on her crappy designs) arguing over what colour toe rings should we get. After much amount of haggling and bustling with our confused, immature minds, we finally settled on matching toe rings - Sharm would take the white one and I would take the black one. We gleefully hopped to the nearest chair to put on our new .. .. toys. And... .. after staring at our toes for a minute... we decided that my toe would look better with the white one, whilst her toe would look like Ms Universe if she had the black one. Yar. so we swapped toe rings. Then we stared at our toes again.. and even wriggled them for added effect. Yar. they definately looked better. If anyone had been watching us, they'd have called the security guards and most probably they'd invite the mental hospital to come and study our rare case of toe-obsessed-weirdness. Yay. I was happy with my toe and toe ring. And my other toe toe toe toe toe toe toe toe toe. .. .. (.. ... that's altogether 10 toes. .. right?)
.. . no no.. you got it wrong. It's 5 toes on the right, and 5 toes on the left. Not all on the right..
.. ... .. *thinks.. .. thinks.. . blinks.. *.. Yarrrrr smartass.. now go and milk the cow.
Yes.. Friends are very healthy to the mind. And William is the medicine to all illnesses.
.. .. .. ... .. The bitch of a Gina had changed my password to access my office mail. I mean, wtf is she trying to prove? I have not left the office yet wommmaaann..... but I could LEAVE NOW if you wished me to !!!... don't have to invade my privacy, you pissed face mother fucckkkkeerrr!!! STOP HARRASSING US INNOCENT EMPLOYEES BBBBIIIITTTTTTCCCCCCCCHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHh
.................... ahh. i feel much better now. and with many rounds of Hexic on MSN messenger with my darling.. i really do feel much better. And I love him for that too. Muahs.
*best toe friends forever!*
~an original p@ssion-@rt
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