Entries from September 2008

September 28, 2008

(54) A short note.

dear mr & mrs bloggie..
I’m in San Francisco now. Weather’s unpredictable and I’m feeling lonely. Retail therapy consisted of impulse buying and my bank account is 4 digits lesser.
Still, I cannot shake the feeling that I’m, well…. unhappy. Sister tried to cheer me up in MSN but it made me cry even more.
I wanna come home. The 1st day of Hari Raya I’d be [...]

September 25, 2008

(53) Red Orgasm.

dear mr & mrs bloggie…

Yes, after losing $1058 on a bill, and literally losing a hp, this! ladies and gentlemen is the best thing that has happened in September. It makes up for all my losses.
i780, oh gorgeousness….
cinta
fasyalba

September 21, 2008

(52) Hell and its fury.

dear mr & mrs bloggie…
 
Ah, my fingers are all geared up at the mere thought of typing my next entry. Something that definitely would stir trouble and boy, one I’m anticipating. Don’t you guys just love it when I talk dirty?
 
Psst… Y and F, be warned. FF gets pricky when people try to play [...]

September 20, 2008

(51) From this moment on.

dear mr & mrs bloggie…
 
It was supposed to be like old times. I would read my book while I impatiently await his arrival.
 
He would rush to my side, approach me with that goofy smile and smother me with kisses. A peck on my forehead, hug me and say “Sorry”, notwithstanding the fact that he was [...]

September 15, 2008

(50) $$$

dear mr & mrs bloggie…
Total bill: $1058.
Lads, Take note of my roster. Do not call me when I am overseas. And DO NOT tempt me.
Especially you FOTM. Grrr….
There goes a potential Gucci bag.
Bummer~
cinta
fasyalba

September 10, 2008

(49) In loving memory….

dear mr & mrs bloggie…
I woke up, my heart heavy with dread. But it was an inevitable decision, no less. I took out my camera. I took a deep breath in. Then out.
 
I went inside the kitchen. I grabbed a big plastic bag. Mother with a smirk plastered on her face passed me two more [...]

September 10, 2008

(48) R.S

dear R.S,
I’m sorry. I had to do it. Parting ways with you…. F*ck, I would never forgive myself but YOU, you gave me no choice.
Forgive me S. I’ll always love you.
cinta
fasyalba

September 8, 2008

(47) Giant.

dear mr & mrs bloggie…
 
Besides stationeries, I must say grocery shopping is another fun activity to indulge. Of course, I’m not talking about wet market and stinking fish for company, but rather a supermarket with a kezillion things to….buy. Oh, such fun!
 
When I was a student then, I used to tail Mother to Giant at [...]

September 4, 2008

(46) come FLY-er with me.

dear mr & mrs bloggie…
 
I have always thought of breaking my Singapore Flyer virginity to someone special, oh so dear to me, yes. But never did I expect fate would grant me the best of its kind, two for that matter.
 
Yes, the most important people in my 22 years of life, then and definitely now. [...]

September 1, 2008

(45) Hercules come rescue me!

dear mr & mrs bloggie…
I had a long talk with Mother just now and she was still in disbelieve. Thought I left Fly for a pilot. Come on, you think? Oh, father just found out bout the break-up. He took it well, I was surprised.
 
Having said that, FOTM’s contract has been extended to another [...]