Today's entry is a little closer to my heart.
As most to probably all of my little audience here at Bloody Hell (but very precious) would have read the hoo-ha of today, here is a little something extra that you don't get to read elsewhere.
I wrote the story about a month ago, and gave it to Ains to read before he left for Abu Dhabi.
Didn't really feel like posting it until 1130pm last night (Deadline was 13th Feb) when Ains said he wanted it. So I did!
I only realized it was uploaded when Mel told me during lunch. Then I started to see the backlash that was coming from it. Now, less than 12 hours from it being uploaded, we have around 14,000 views. That.... is beyond crazy. (I could have put a subliminal message inside!!) Who the hell is reading it and are they just clicking on it cos of the picture??
I guess when I posted it on Stomp.. I didn't think all my friends will know!! Highly embarrassing.
But well, Ains seems pretty happy with it (: so I got my desired effect.
(Back in secondary school, I always wrote love stories every composition chance I got. Mel used to ask how come I wasn't embarrassed to hand up such a story but I found nothing to be embarrassed about. I guess this time I am slightly embarrassed because of the huge audience and it is my own original love story. But yes! I finally got to write my OWN love story! How cool is that?)
With Ains, he seems to bring a lot of firsts out of me.
The first time I have a public relationship on Facebook
The first time I post sweet nothings on a guy's wall
The first time I do such a public gesture.. 14,000 views is public enough.
And alot of other firsts as well.
Well, we spent Valentine's Day apart and it was ALMOST the first year in the past decade I didn't have a date! But in the end I did! (: Pictures up next round.
I'm really sleepy now but before I go.. I just realized today why all the guys I asked hates valentines' day and I love it. They have to spend money, buy useless plants that wither in a few days, dress up, and compliment. Horrid.
Whereas, I am conditioned to love it. Like a dog, yes. Give me flowers on a particular day of the year and I will grow to love it. Yes, I am easily bought over by flowers. They are my weakness. They just smell too damn good.
And for those who say Valentine's Day is a commercial holiday, you are wrong! I believe in the 'qi' of things. Like, if you walked in to a room where someone was brutally murdered, you will somehow feel it. Or like, if you walked in to a blessed room, you will somehow feel safe. So now imagine, the whole world showing their love to whoever they love simultaneously. Or maybe more literally, all kissing at the same time. Can you imagine the amount of 'qi' that produces?
So when I walked home from work today, I felt it in the air. I saw five bouquets and a heart-shaped balloon, love was definitely in the air. Believe it.
John Mayer - my first real artist that I loved (excl. Dashboard Confessional & Dave Matthews)
I bought his album - Room for Squares with a periodic table inside. Loved it and never regretted it.
Today's entry is a little closer to my heart.
As most to probably all of my little audience here at Bloody Hell (but very precious) would have read the hoo-ha of today, here is a little something extra that you don't get to read elsewhere.
I wrote the story about a month ago, and gave it to Ains to read before he left for Abu Dhabi.
Didn't really feel like posting it until 1130pm last night (Deadline was 13th Feb) when Ains said he wanted it. So I did!
I only realized it was uploaded when Mel told me during lunch. Then I started to see the backlash that was coming from it. Now, less than 12 hours from it being uploaded, we have around 14,000 views. That.... is beyond crazy. (I could have put a subliminal message inside!!) Who the hell is reading it and are they just clicking on it cos of the picture??
I guess when I posted it on Stomp.. I didn't think all my friends will know!! Highly embarrassing.
But well, Ains seems pretty happy with it (: so I got my desired effect.
(Back in secondary school, I always wrote love stories every composition chance I got. Mel used to ask how come I wasn't embarrassed to hand up such a story but I found nothing to be embarrassed about. I guess this time I am slightly embarrassed because of the huge audience and it is my own original love story. But yes! I finally got to write my OWN love story! How cool is that?)
With Ains, he seems to bring a lot of firsts out of me.
The first time I have a public relationship on Facebook
The first time I post sweet nothings on a guy's wall
The first time I do such a public gesture.. 14,000 views is public enough.
And alot of other firsts as well.
Well, we spent Valentine's Day apart and it was ALMOST the first year in the past decade I didn't have a date! But in the end I did! (: Pictures up next round.
I'm really sleepy now but before I go.. I just realized today why all the guys I asked hates valentines' day and I love it. They have to spend money, buy useless plants that wither in a few days, dress up, and compliment. Horrid.
Whereas, I am conditioned to love it. Like a dog, yes. Give me flowers on a particular day of the year and I will grow to love it. Yes, I am easily bought over by flowers. They are my weakness. They just smell too damn good.
And for those who say Valentine's Day is a commercial holiday, you are wrong! I believe in the 'qi' of things. Like, if you walked in to a room where someone was brutally murdered, you will somehow feel it. Or like, if you walked in to a blessed room, you will somehow feel safe. So now imagine, the whole world showing their love to whoever they love simultaneously. Or maybe more literally, all kissing at the same time. Can you imagine the amount of 'qi' that produces?
So when I walked home from work today, I felt it in the air. I saw five bouquets and a heart-shaped balloon, love was definitely in the air. Believe it.
John Mayer - my first real artist that I loved (excl. Dashboard Confessional & Dave Matthews)
I bought his album - Room for Squares with a periodic table inside. Loved it and never regretted it.
