7th January 2007
I think today was supeeeerr gerek.
I was stationed at Siloso Point at 10 plus and Nazmi was supposed to be with me but he didn't come today. So i was alone there.
When i reached there, there was this ranger.
He looked exactly like Amy. He's tall like Amy. Maybe only a little slimmer than Amy. And maybe a little cuter than Amy. But then again, he looked sooo much like Amy. And i smiled at him lah, the only reasonable thing to do in Sentosa when you see another Sentosa-worker.
And he smiled back.
And he came over to my place and talked to me! LOL!
He asked me whether i've eaten, what time i'm going back and stuff. That was the first time i talked to him! Usually i'll see him around at Harboufront when i'm stationed there. But that was like, WOW! heh.. He's so cute lah can...
And i saw him like, throughout the morning. He came over to my place quite a few times. there was once or twice that he stayed there coz he had to chase the taxis away. i managed to talk to him again. =)
and then, i told uncle mohan that i found him cute but i didnt know his name. so, when the guys, mk, faiz and uncle mohan saw who he was, they TRIED to be nice and got his name for me, like as if i asked; which in fact, i did not. but anyway, his name is Shahid.
i guess the reason i kinda looked forward to see him again, is because he reminds me so much like Amy. and i kinda miss Amy.
yes, Amy the Mr Ranger. well, Mr Ex-Ranger, i shall say.
Amy's having 2 jobs now and i guess, both of us have been quite distant from each other ever since the incident. but i still miss the times when both of us were really close and that we'd talk to each other every single day.. and we'd have our late night loyarness. and he's call when he's at work.
i miss all that.
but times have changed. both of us have moved on in our lives. and i don't think we're as important to each other as we were back then.
yeah well.. i still miss him very much.
Dear God,
please make me have the courage in life and pls guide me to the right path in life. please stop me from hurting people who have done nothing wrong to me.
why do You make me so complicated to understand? people can't understand me. i can't understand me too.
i want someone.
someone who can change me.
someone who can change my perspectives.
someone who can guide me in my life.
someone who can make me respect them.
someone who can always prove me wrong.
someone who can shut my ego up.
someone who can understand how busy i am.
someone who can make me have the time for them no matter how busy i am.
someone who is strong-willed enough to tolerate me.
and for once,
someone who respects me and my decisions.
i know it's hard to get that someone.
but i do know, there will be someone out there for me. but i guess, maybe not now. in the future. yes, hopefully.
Amin.
i'm single now.
my attention now, work, school and cca.
i think the only guys that are close to me, are my sentosa fam.
abang man, abang zaid, faiz, tian chan, nazmi, farid.
and some net friends.
jas, jayjay, zulkhairi, adek lili and a few more which i think i forgot.
and of course,
irfan.
would i let guys be close to me again?
i don't know. i'm just so tired of being in a relationship, only to find out a little later that we can't commit anymore. i'm just so sick of being in a short term relationship. i know i'm the one asks for the break up. but you can't blame me, when we have nothing to talk about on the phone.
i enjoy intellectual conversations.
not some sappy mushy conversations, asking whether i love you or you love me. no, i'm not that kinda person. i like realism. i like philosophy. get me to talk about that and i won't shut up. don't just ask me how my day was and shut up. if you shut up, i'll shut up.
i enjoy sarcasm and arguments.
yes, i like people trying to prove to me that i'm wrong. i don't like compliments much. i'm a flawed and imperfect human being. tell me my flaws and imperfections, so that i can work on them and improve myself. don't keep telling me that i'm right and i'm oh-so-perfect. no, don't lie to me.
i love humour.
if you can make me laugh sincerely, i seriously salute you. it's not easy to get me laughing sincerely. sometimes i'll just fake a laugh. just like how i'll fake a smile. i'm an actress remember? you can't tell when i'm faking it and when i'm not. but i'm not, you can see it in my eyes.
yes, that's who i really am and what i'm expecting.
and till then,
my darling will always be, abang. and i will always be his pampered little adik sayang. till i find a boyfriend who can really take care of me, abang will always be the person i look up to and also be pampered with.
i've been disappointed time and time again. and that doesn't mean i have given up or stopped searching. my heart will always be searching for the right one. but my eyes are too blind to see who that person is.
i have moved on in my life. but it doesn't mean that i have forgotten about Mr Ex-ranger. i've always thought that God doesn't allow me to be with him now because he will be with me in the future forever. i know it sounds kiddish, but that's what i think. it may not be true. but i have no idea why i still insists on thinking that way.
unless, someone can really get me over him. which i don't think anybody can.
for now,
i'm just happier being alone. no, wait. i'm not alone. i have the people mentioned above. and yes, you people reading this might think that i'm a flirt, i have lots of guy friends and blah3..
well, it's not easy being brought up in a family where you're the only daughter and the rest are guys. not that your mum is girlish too. she's not. so, you go figure. i'm raised in a surrounding of boys. it's not that i'm so gatal to be with a lot of guy friends. it's just that i get along with guys better that girls. that's that.
aaah. but anyways, it's up to you to judge.
and who knows,
you can prove me wrong. =)
muchlove.