HAPPY 8TH-MONTHSARY!

Spent the whole night with Jungle-Boy yesterday. We went to Lagoon at ECP for dinner. Yums. Ate bbq chix wings, ikan pari bakar, mee goreng etc.. sedap to the max and we were both full and looked as though we were 3 months preggers. haha. We then took a beautiful, romantic stroll down the beach and went to our favourite spot. We really went old school for our month-sary celebration. We went back to the time where we used to spend our dating days hanging out by the waterbreaker and just talked till dawn came.

And we did just that, we sat by the waterbreaker, sippping MacD's hot tea and just enjoying the time together. It has been a long while since we last did just that. Enjoying each other's company without any disturbances and endless calls by people. Both of us have been real busy with our own stuff, him with NS and me with school. So having that nice quiet time together really helps to rejuvenate us. Then, about 5.30am, we headed for the busstop and waited for the first bus.


So baby, where next for our 9th month-sary?

I almost got knocked down.

I crossed the road using a pedestrian crossing. It showed the green man. It wasnt even blinking. Unknowingly, I walked across the road, while looking down on the ground, which I always do. But I had a sudden impulse to look up. The very second I looked up, a car zoomed right infront of me. If I had walked a second faster, I would have been knocked down by the car. The driver beat the red light.

I wasn't even mad a the driver. Iwas too shocked too feel so. All I could thing of was to quickly run up to my house and quickly take a shower. Only during my shower did i realise how close I was to death. I broke down. I couldn't stop crying.

The sight of the car zooming right under my nose still freaks me out.

And the honourable mention goes to..

So, this semester, my undying attention, blood, sweat and tears would go to French 2, Employee management in Singapore, Sociology- Culture and society, History and Japanese Studies. Yay. Coz these were all the modules that i bidded fiercely for and I got them. So far, I've went for History, Culture and Society as well as Employee management. And I'm loving all of them. The lecturers are great and inspiring in a way. Especially Employee management. Despite the lesson being 3 hours straight, never once i felt like dozing off. Congrats Saf! Proud of ya!

And another gorgeous human being whom I'm extremely proud of is Angelina Tan Sihui. From her tumblr entries and FB status, she has been very self-disiplined in achieving her goals. Good job sweetheart! Keep it up!


Last but not least, my jungle-boy. He took his course seriously this time. Took down every goddamn note and scribbles. He really put his mind in excelling in his course and im so so so proud of him. He always say that I inspire him, made him change for the better. But little does he know that secretly, I admire him too. His determination, perserverance to hold on despite what shit life throws at him. He still remains jovial and focussed even though he faces multiple problems every single day.

That's why i'm extremely proud of my boy.

"All i need in this life of sin, is me and my boyfriend"

-Jay-Z & Beyonce, "Bonnie and Clyde"

I need to learn to better manage my time.. To be able to give equal attention to my priorities, commitments and obligations.

Because I miss my HIDAYAH and SHAIKHA so fucking bad.

I got a feeling, that tonight's gonna be a good night

Above are 4 of the kezillion pics we took on NYE. More on FB, so go check it out. Anyway, our first stop was City Hall to catch the fireworks at the Memorial, or better known as "Chopsticks". It was super gerek siolz. We played with sparklers as the launched (launched?) the fireworks. Then, we like kinda stick the sparklers on the ground and had a mini fireworks display of our own. Haha. But cant upload the sparklers pics as they are with Azhari and he still has not upload them yet. maybe he doesnt want to. Bleurgh. AND as usual, the boys drank like there's no tmr. Not for me. I have TAUBATed. hehe.

After that, we adjourned to Clarke Quay and "participated" in the countdown party at the heart of Clarke Quay. God, it was freaking hot sia. Me and jungle-boy sweated right to our pits. we looked like we just ran a marathon. But gerek ah. We danced like crazy and it was my sis's first partying experience and hell she was wild. Wilder than me!

When that dancefloor ended ard 2am, we went bar-hopping. First stop was YELLOW JELLO, Aliff's fav spot. Again, the boys drank and drank. Irritating abit la, but cant get angry coz i did take a few sips here and there. Sorry la, temptation to great had to sidetrack frm my vows abit. anyway, its the new year what. so no harm taste abit abit right?? After that we went to CUBA LIBRE for like 5 min, dance dance, then went to HIGHLANDER, dance dance for ten min, then went to THE PUMP ROOM, decided it was crap, went back to HIGHLANDER, decided it was getting crappier then we went out. Like stopped. Then me and jungle-boy decided to split from the group of ard 6 guys( they joined us later in the night which was weird coz one of them is my uncle's fren and the other used to date my sis. like wtf) and we went to chillaz at BOAT QUAY to have heart-to-heart talks. Somewhat emotional, but puts back the perspective in our relationship :) Finally, we took the train, dropped at TAMPINES and ate breakfast at MACS.

But somehow, i didnt really felt the kick partying. Kinda regretted going to Clarke Quay. My love for that place has diminished greatly. Maybe coz im tired of partying. I'm bored of it coz its always the same thing over and over again. First u feel damn high, then when lethargy kicks in, all u think about is ur comfy bed, and when its morning is when u feel the crappiest due to hangovers and stuff.

I'd rather have like small gathering with loved ones. Quality time spent. No hangovers, no muscle cramps.