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Monday September 3, 2007 |
September 3, 2007 |
i mean, its nothing to do with religion. i just didn’t quite enjoy the idea of wrapping it around my head laa. The thoughts of using something that has been used over and over again repeatedly kinda gives you the impression and idea that its filled with sweat and ETC. 
what other ETC are there man? 
the boyfriend. see, i look like crap without makeup okayy. 
YEAH,and so that was what i had to do in order to carry on with my visit to Masjid Negara. Plus,i can pass for a Malay anytime. 
let me prove it to you okay,don’t laugh. my scalp went all itchy after that. eeeeh! 
maizan,arizz, missycheerio binti ellie 
, doreen.
missycheerio binti ellie & yee wa.
its not as bad as what i say it is actually. i was just exaggerating a little here and there. ryan, doreen’s bf drove us all the way there. thank you! 
went back to Doreen’s place then the boyfriend came,had lunch at BBQ Plaza, grabbed my must have Famous Amos soft cookie, my Ice Blended Chocolate Creame Chip Venti without whipped cream then back to Doreen’s place again. 
worked on our model,which is almost completed. the most crucial part is yet to be done,so do wish us luck! i’ve got loads to work on tonight,my Quiz for Technical English tomorrow, and probably sketch my hands off on Beijing Trip. 
gotta fill this book up with sketches.
let me share something with you. something which Clemento asked me to read. thanks and that made me understand something. i hope,you will feel the same after reading it.
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Written by SaifAman |
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Monday, 11 June 2007 |
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A girl in love asked her boyfriend.
Girl: Tell me. Who do you love most in this world?
Boy: You, of course!
Girl: In your heart, what am I to you?
Boy: The boy thought for a moment and looked intently in her eyes and said, “You are my rib. It was said that God saw that Adam was lonely, during his sleep, God took one of Adam’s rib and created Eve. Every man has been searching for his missing rib, only when you find the woman of your life, you’ll no longer feel the lingering ache in your heart.”
After their wedding, the couple had a sweet and happy life for a while.However, the youthful couple began to drift apart due to the busy schedule of life and the never-ending worries of daily problems, their life became mundane.All the challenges posed by the harsh realities of life began to gnaw away their dreams and love for each other. The couple began to have more quarrels and each quarrel became more heated.
One day, after the quarrel, the girl ran out of the house. At the opposite side of the road, she shouted, “You don’t love me!”The boy hated her childishness and out of impulse, retorted, “Maybe, it was a mistake for us to be together! You were never my missing rib!”Suddenly, she turned quiet and stood there for a long while. He regretted what he said but words spoken are like thrown away water, you can never take it back. With tears, she went home to pack her things and was determined in breaking-up. Before she left the house, “If I’m really not your missing rib, please let me go.” She continued, “It is less painful this way. Let us go on our separate ways and search for our own partners.” Five years went by…
He never remarried but he had tried to find out about her life indirectly. She had left the country and back. She had married a foreigner and divorced. He felt anguished that she never waited for him.In the dark and lonely night, he lit his cigarette and felt the lingering ache in his heart. He couldn’t bring himself to admit that he was missing her.
One day, they finally met. At the airport, a place where there were many reunions and good byes. He was going away on a business trip. She was standing there alone, with just the security door separating them. She smiled at him gently.
Boy: How are you?
Girl: I’m fine. How about you? Have you found your missing rib?
Boy: No.
Girl: I’ll be flying to New York in the next flight.
Boy: I’ll be back in 2 weeks time. Give me a call when you are back. You know my number. Nothing has changed.
With a smile, she turned around and waved good bye.
Good bye…
One week later, he heard of her death. She had perished in New York, in the event that shocked the world.Midnight, once again, he lit his cigarette. And like before, he felt the lingering ache in his heart. He finally knew. She was the missing rib that he had carelessly broken.
there are times in my life, i make huge mistakes and chased many away. who hasn’t? expectations kills. it leads to more severe cases and trust me,once damage is done.
once upon a time in Kluang Station,Ikano Power Centre.
doreen and myself. i hope you will learn something from the term ‘expectations’ and do think hard darlings.see you again tomorrow! |
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its done. i don’t have expectations, i hate living up to expectations.
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That’s a mighty sad story! :’(
har har that tudung thing is cute wei..
hui wen :
oh yes it is!
thanks for dropping by. heard tht chor min’s going overrrr?
mynameis_ann :
the tudung thing is sooooo itchy man im telling you!
don’t try it unless the world ran out of cloth.