First Love, First Crush

by farah_prong@yahoo.com.my

Sorry...I know. Tonight is a crazy night. I have posted 3 posts continuously. Well, that 1 post is uncountable cause it is only announcement. Nothing else. I hope that A'an is okay with this. It is just that I have to post that announcement. You know how it is right?

Okay. This topic is inspired by Ain. Thank you.

I am sure that most of you still remember your or first . In my case, there is no first love. I haven't fallen yet. So, anyone wants to give me that experience? ekekeke....just joking.

Okay...

My first crush. Okay, This is wrong. I think it goes the other way around. This is someone's crush on me.

I still remember this young Chinese guy that had a crush on me once when I am still young and naive or stupid at that time. I was in Form 1. He is in Form 2. He is my sister's friend. He is tall and very sepet (what do you call that in English eyh?). He seemed like a typical Chinese guy. I was scared because it is my first day at school, thus I tagged my sister along. She, of course, will go and sit with her clicks. At that time, she be-friended a lot of Chinese friends and he was one of her friends as well. My sister introduced me to her friends and I sat with them until the bell rang. I noticed this tall and lanky guy kept on staring at me but I refused to look at him. After all, I am still nervous about my first day.

When we went home, my sister told me that the guy is interested in me. You imagined my surprised at that time. I am still nervous about school, work, friends and all and here comes a confession that knocks you out of your shoes. It is horrendous.

Second day at school, he came to me and said;

'Your cheeks are like apple. When you smile, you looked sweet. I felt like pinching your cheeks,'
and grinned at me.

In my head I said;

'You sicko! Get away from me!'

I mean, come on...I am scared! I thought only perveted people said something like that. Plus, I am a very reserved person, I still am. I don't trust people that easily. Plus, he is somewhat weird. Then, starting on that day, the hunt begins.

He found out from my sister what is my likes and dislikes and quickly adapted to it. First, he know how much I love chocolates. Thus, I always find a bar of chocolate ranging from Cadbury to Kit-Kat under my table every time the bell rang. I do not know how he beats me to school considering the facts that I always go to school an hour earlier. (FYI: I am in the evening session).

Then, all the (love letters) started to make its appearance. He knows my passion in English, thus, he tried to write in English. He actually struggled to do it. It was sweet. But, there is one thing that puts me off. His handwriting...

Urgh...

It is horrible. I mean, the handwriting is really the worst. However, thanks to him, I am able to read even the worst handwriting and can decipher it clearly up until today. He also discover a new hobby of mine which is, collecting envelopes. He have this beautiful envelopes that I really liked and I accidentally wrote to him about it. Yes people. I do writes back to him. It is rude not to do so. Thus, I kept replying to him and he keeps on sending this beautiful envelopes to me. It goes back and forth for a year.


This guy is sooo tall. I mean, you can see him from far away. Thus, as he always corners me around, however, that height of his is also one of the features that can make me have a heads start. I can disappear when he comes around as I can see the top of his head miles away and I can;

PUFF
(dissappears)

He also didn't fail to tell every Chinese in school to stay away from me. I mean, everyone knows that he LOVE ME! It was embarrasing. Everyone, starting from Form 1 until Form 6's Chinese called me 'Yong Seng laupo' (it means Yong Seng's wife) . They smiled and teased as I walked. It is embarrasing for me, happiness for him. He also have an affect on me. I went senile around me. I mean, one day, he called me and said that he is right there in front of my house and he wanted to come in. And I, like a fool allowed him, only to realized that there is nobody in the house! Panicking, I called and begged my friend to come over. My friend frantically drove her bike from her house straight to mine in ten minutes! She was panting, breathless, with face as white as a paper and practically could die from exaustion as she stepped into my house! Remembering it back is sure funny.

That Chinese guy looked so plain in school uniform but when he wears jeans one day during the school's trip to Penang, my heart was beating so fast, I thought it might pop out. He looked like a prince charming to me at that moment. All of his friends 'perkena' me so I have to sit beside him. He sat so close, I could smell his perfume and our knees touches each other.

It is the same as this picture. Only switch the gender. And yes, he does fall asleep on my shoulder when the day ended (as we are riding back hime).

I could still remember his outfit that day. He wore blue faded jeans with a white turtleneck that looked soooo good on him. However, on that day, before the heart-beating-so-fast thing, I rejected him for the third time that year. Only after I rejected him, that night, when I remembered him, the beating starts. I was about to eat my words back when I went to school the next day only to realize the love in his eyes were no longer there. All that is there in his eyes were sadness and he kept avoiding me all day. Then only when a friend of his came and tell me what had happened. It seemed that I am the first Malay girl that he ever had any crush on and I am the one that he couldn't get. He was wounded and he can't look at me anymore.

That is the end of our relationship. He still avoided all the time at school until he graduated and then I lost contact with him. But last year he messaged me back in Friendster. However, he already have a girlfriend and by the look of it, they are going strong and steady.

So that is my story. How about yours? Care to share? Leave a post or write your experience now.

So that's it folks...

See you when we'll see you.

Speaking of Mother's Day

by powerangers_08@yahoo.com


It's already 12.35 am in the morning and I have a major headache. It's all because I nearly drive myself crazy these few days searching in the net things that is known as an obsession. It's already morning and right now I am currently listening to Kim Jaejoong's Insa. The song itself is amazing but the only problem is that it drives myself to tears.



I don't know why I'll turn to emotional whenever I hear this song. It's different than other songs that I usually commented on. The violin piece is just amazing. It clenches my heart, if you know what I mean.


...


Or maybe I am simply sad because of the topic Farah had just raised. MOTHER'S DAY GIFT. You know, I used to hear a story regarding this someone giving her mother a Mother's Day present. She bought her a wristwatch. Bought using the money she saved especially for this occasion. Forgive her forgetfulness but unfortunately she got her mother's wrist size wrong. Probably just a millimeter short but still usable though it'll be a bit tight.

You know how should a present be accepted, right? No matter ridiculous, cheap, or whatever that present is, ACCEPT it and be grateful. It is a gift. The fact that someone is willing to give you a present is just... great, isn't it? It means that person remembers you and values you. But unfortunately, the mother doesn't think so. She said to her daughter:

"Next time you want to get me a present, don't buy a wristwatch,"

When I heard that story... oh, God. I know she's a mother. The daughter's heaven is at her mother's two feet. But still, don't you think? A simple gratitude is all she ask or even a simple smile just. If I am the daughter, I'll be like... 'Mum? Is this you?'

Don't worry, my mother has safely received her Mother's Day present and I know she stores it deep within her closet. Hihi..


...


Damn... Midnight really does starving you, doesn't it? My stomach is grumbling just now. And it's cold. I left the window to my room open since after Maghrib to keep the temp cool. If not, it'll be stifling hot. Like you're standing in a parking lot of a hyper market.

And Gom player has just played Insa for the 10th time. But I don't get tired of it. Ok, one more time and I'll be crashing on my bed.


...


Ah~
I think I'm gonna cry. The song! Damn it.
So that's that, then...
X(

Pertandingan Entri Terbaik Hari Bapa 2009

P/S: Nie copy paste jek k?

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Pertandingan Entri Terbaik Hari Bapa 2009

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4. Entri berkisar jasa seorang ayah, pengorbanan, kisah suka duka, dan segala yang berkaitan dengannya.

5. *Entri haruslah ditulis pada tahun 2009.

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http://mulabelajarhentimimpi.blogspot.com/2009/03/titipan-buat-yang-tersayang.html

http://faredsyauky.com/2009/05/26/bapaayahabah/

http://heartz2heartz.blogspot.com/2009/05/ayah.html

Selamat Menulis!

Yang Menjemput,

Irfan Jani

*Dikemaskini pada 8.23 malam, 27 Mei 2009.

Wonder Woman

by farah_prong@yahoo.com.my

I know...Mother's Day is far gone. However, we must not let the date blinds us with the facts that everyday is mother's day. I mean, date can only gets us that far, but are you really sure that only on that day you should show your appreciation to your mother? However, most of us often do that. We only celebrates it for a day and a day only. Then? Is it over? Is it bye-bye gone? No more breakfast on bed, bouquet of roses or carnations, thin gold band of ring, sloppy and loving kisses, the bear-hug, the oh-not-that-beautiful-but-thoughtful-cards to her?

I did that. You know what my mum always say? She will say,

'Hmmm....hari ni je la nak dapat semua layanan istimewa cam permaisuri nie, pastu jd orang gaji je la balik.'

It is true. That will be the only day that we will lavish her with all those that are mentioned above. Then? It is all day in my normal life. May is not yet over. Mother's day is still around. Let us not be embedded with the thoughts that only in this month, we can show appreciation to them. Mostly, mother did not ask much. You can surprise her with little things such as early breakfast before she went out to work (for those whom their mothers are hiuse-wife, you can still do that). You may sweep the house clean, take care of the potted plants, weeds out their garden and other stuff that you may do and she will appreciate.

Ohhh...

Before I go on and on, telll me what is YOUR Mother's Day present to your mother?

Hmmm....

Here is a video clip that I find amusing. The title is mother's song by Go Fish. It is snazzy and fun. Please watch.





That's all for now.

See you when we'll see you.