dear Jessica,
Remember that first time I went to New York City? It was back in April. Mind, I hibernated in my room with my girlfriend Niz as company. It was shocking that I didn’t show much interest.
July 4th I visited NYC for the second time. Independence Day. Now that, I remembered it well because I shopped quite a bit. Sale was everywhere, god save my bank.
Now the third was different. 4th of November, America’s election day. A memorable one. Congrats to America’s new president, Obama. But that wasn’t why I was feeling IT. I was feeling IT because I met HER, Jess. I seriously did.
Though no offence, I think she’s smaller in real life. Nevertheless, fancy that she’s green. I personally think she’s one to envy. After all, she is a goddess. What do ya say?
It was a dream come true for me when I saw the Statue of Liberty with my very own eyes. Who would’ve thought a middle-class girl like me gets to see the statue! Oh Jessica, why didn’t you bring me here the first time??
Amazing…. She was simply amazing sis…..
By the way, that’s Christina, Jessie and Norman. You must meet them one day Jess. They’re lovely people…
Remember my trademark pose? Of course, I learnt it from you. Hurhur…
You cannot believe this. I actually took a train there. All the movies I’ve watched? It’s like straight from the screen Jess!
Yeah, so as usual I got fidgety in the train. So I took some vain shots of myself. I’ll email some for you….
Every trip I went there’d bound to be a bitching partner for me. This was no less. I had my dose with this woman here. See, she even joined in my shtick uncanny poses.
Now, I must say they were willing parties. I directed, they complied. Nice shot??
After New York I headed down to Frankfurt. Ah, but I’ve been there too many times that pictures are not necessary. So I’ll spare you the details.
Overall, I must say I had a blast. My colleagues were all great. Weather’s a tad cold but perfect.
Everything’s working out for me sis.
To top it off, someone fetched me from the airport when I touched down.
Yup, my Sailorman.
I’ll introduce him to you one day ya Jess. But for now, I gotta go. Call me when you’re done with the shooting. Send my regards to Cash and baby Honor Marie.
love….
fasyALBA
***A fictional sister but a true life event***
2 Comments
November 10, 2008 at 10:51 pm
*rolls on the ground*
This is by far the most entertaining entry ever. I can visualize you uttering those words especially when “Jess” was being repeated loads of times.Eh, you can be Bridget Jones ah,so comical lah you. I look forward to more satirical entries from you cos I stress giler with work,hai~
P/s: By the way, I have a new student in class. Coincidentally, her name is Alba but she’s Spanish from Portugal and guess what, exactly like you lah Caca when you were young, terkedek-kedek like makcik-makcik,hehehe…so cute lah!
Take care……
November 10, 2008 at 11:58 pm
dear cuz ezan…
its not comical. its call pathetic. hurhur… hey at least i managed to get my reader (read: You) entertained.
oh, i wanna meet my ALBA junior!!!
i need to teach her my poses baybeh. heeeee~