When Girl Meets Boy.

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Sunday, August 10, 20082:37 PM

Aaaah...!
A little pissed right now.
Internet is making such a nuisance today.
So means I can't upload pictures I took yesterday.
How wonderful.
=.="

Anyways, I'm just so very exhausted right now.
Went out to some wedding with Mum, Dad & Char yesterday.
After that we went to Dad's workplace.
And I got changed.
Because I was wearing Baju Kurung and surely I wouldn't want to celebrate Singapore wearing that.
Hahaha.
Stayed for a while at Dad's workplace.
Kind of relaxing, looking out at the scenery, and reading magazines.

It was drizzling when we got out in the crowd at 1 Raffles Quay.
But I really loved the air show.
The best I've ever watched.
WELL DONE BLACK NIGHTS!
Nak tumpang naik boleh?
Then then the fireworks, was A-W-E-S-O-M-E!
I loved the one that was gold and it fell like confetti.
Very nice.
Another well done.
Wooohooo.

Oh yes!
Nearly forgot, but I didn't.
I MET ZAMAKSYARI!
Like seriously.
He sanggup made his way from Fullerton Hotel to the spot I was at, just to be able to meet me.
Hahaha!
Cool or what.
Like first time we met lah sey.
And it's so funny that he actually scared me when he didn't say a word and looked as if he was going to cry.
Eh, he is not "soft" anyways.
So I was already like, "Why? EH, why?"
And all he did was shake his head.
Apadah!
But he's alright after that.
We like didn't know what to talk about, when in MSN, we chatted like hell.
Haha.
Nevermind, next time we meet we will go crazy, laugh and laugh.
And Zam, you are NOT UGLY.
What the hell...

&& Mum suddenly started her funny/weird/unusual/whatever conversation with me/anyone yesterday after the show.

Mum : Pervert. What is pervert ar?
Me : (thinks). Like chikopek.
Mum : Oh. (laughs).
Me : (=.=") Why?
Mum : (starts her story-telling session).

Haiyo.
Anyways, I'm like so exhausted.
Really lah.
I think I need some kind of a... I don't know.
Something?
To help me with my energy level.
Dropping like what the...

And and, I am so really bad at Photoshop-ing.
And Zam Zam.
How could you dude?!
How could you?
I was in the midst of asking for help and you went offline.
Gaaah!
So let's just forget about Photoshop-ing for now lah okays.

And, guess what.
I discovered something.
AGAIN!
Which just sent me hay-wire/panic again.
Like everyday I find something shocking.
Want me to die of heart attack is it?
Gosh.
Give me a break lah sey.
I think the heart beat machine in the hospital will explode if I use it right now.
Anxiety level high up man.
Gaah...

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