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Monday, February 11, 2008


. : FUN'S The Word! : .

After nearly three months of planning to go out with the Sunday Religious Class Gang, we finally made our debut of going out together just now.


My mum cooked for us whereas the Babe bought titbits from NTUC -all this was done from the moment I woke up till the moment the Babe and I realised that we were late for our class prolly ard 12 noon (but our class starts at 1130 am. so do the math on how long we were late. hah) Wana could not make it cause she has to see her grandmum, whereas Sarah and Hajar had to be at their grangmum's funeral. (Al-Fatehah)


We psychoed Hakim, Wana's brother, to join us. And so he did. Waited for Ustazah Safiah, who was from home, and Ustazah Aishah, who wanted to change into something comfy. We made our way to East Coast and reached there around 430 pm. Searched for a nice spot to seat which took us about half an hour and ta-daa.. a nice, clean hut! We laid the canvas and spread the sleeping bag open. We ate, played game and basically had fun. All of us were really enjoying the part where we get to hit the rest with the Coke 1.5L Pet Bottle on the hand during Heart Attack. Especially Ustazah Aishah, she was laughing the whole time when she got the chance to hit us. Hah.


Played till nearly 7 pm and Fazirah and Firdaus' parents reached to pick them up. Packed up and we headed home. Had to walk all the way back to MacD to get to our bus stop. Hakim was funny when he saw a girl walking..

Hakim: "Eheh.. ade penguin ah.."
Me: "Penguin?? -_-'' Asal seh penguin??"
Hakim: "Kiter skarang dah tak panggil chicks lagi. Kiter skarang panggil penguin. Masih dalam Bird family per."
Me: "Ya Allah.. *smacked forehead*"


The journey back home was not as nice though. Throughout the whole 1-hour journey, the 3 secondary school girls behind us were yapping all the way from Marine Parade to Hougang. We could not care less about them and actually get an eye shut for a good half an hour.. Reached home, ate the pizza that my sister made and slacked in front of this laptop since 930 pm.


It is advisable for me to actually sleep now cause a) it is already 3 am. b) i have FOF practical test tomorrow. No. Its TODAY. =[ c) my eyes felt like as if 2 4-tonnes crate are on top of my eye lids. Yes. It is that HEAVY.


much love,
-khai

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Sunday, February 10, 2008


. : Miss-ed : .
One day I caught myself smiling for no reason,
Then I realised, I was thinking of you..


I'm missing the other half so bad, i could cry right this instance. I'm so pissed at Ns Police right now, i swear i can vent my long-held anger at anyone that irritates me. Oh God.. You've made me waited patiently for the Babe to go through his National Service for 21 long months now. And I thank You for that. But please make this waiting journey of mine a little bit more bearable as I'm already at my wits end. This is driving me up the wall. I am missing the Babe so badly, tears can just roll down these cheeks just when I think about it.


The Babe has been so busy lately with the police duties and last minute gig meetings, he hardly has time for me. Don't even try to guess when was the last time we went for a decent date. Cause even I can't remember. Yes, it is THAT long..


Me: "I can't stand it much longer! It's killing me to have to wait for you till you were off from your duty.."
Boyfriend: "3 more months Baby. Then I'll have all the time with you. We'll go thru this together.. I love you.. I hope you do too.."


Living less than 5oo metres apart doesn't help a single bit due to the difference in our schedule. I'll be sleeping when he has to go to his newpaper job. I'll be rushing to school when he has reached Tanglin Police Station. I'll be coming home from rock climbing training when he has already gone to LALA-Land. And when I finally get to see him, it will always be during our Sunday religious class together. Monday to Saturday are all burnt. Then back to the same old routine after Sunday.


ps: sometimes, I just wish I could sit beside you doing nothing other than gazing at the gorgeuos, golden sunset. I Love You, My Mr. Policeman.

much love,
-khai

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