Girls' Night Out

the night started off normal enough, stalking people online and ogling at pictures of pretty girls (cleavage whoohoo!) while sipping a nice cup of hot chocolate. a girls' night out huh. roaming around gelora and graveyards aimlessly, ended up in tc despite earlier protests. im suprised we didnt even went to see the bapuks hahah! midnight.

anyone passing by tc last night, if you could recall a certain myvi (er i think la wtf) parked right in front of the icecream kiosk, that's meifong ;p im not even sure if its fully legal to park there, considering the fact that the sign says "tempat letak kereta sementara untuk pelanggan kiosk".

define sementara, please. somehow i dont think sementara includes time spent sitting down on the pavement watching a lousy MJ-wannabe showoff his moves (or the lack of it), standing there making remarks on crotch-grabbing (sarcasm + meanness on full-mode), camwhoring by the mcd benches and more stalking online under the mcd pondok before the laptop turned itself off (battery kong) right at the climax.

thankiu meifong for taking this~

sementara. a rather subjective word, no?

ah the funniest moment. just as meifong "carked the par" right in front of the kiosk, terri jumped out and opened the car but in a way that suggests she was taking out the speakers ala those lame people who park at the sides and play annoying-techno-whatever music on full-blast complete with speakers at the but. HAHAHAHAH classic. (note: she was only taking out her keys from the bag. kept behind.)

1AM. heading back. (or else. ;p) departed from kiosk. evacuate the dance floor plays. windows down. voices at top volume. *screams and sings along hahahahah :D

according to HowIMetYourMother dictionary, we'd be called Woo Girls. classic Woo Girls woo-ing at everything hahahah damn i love that series!

all windows down. fu~ the cold wind blew so hard all the way from the front and back that our hair got all messed up hehe all the while screaming and singing along to songs. onaji song HAHAHAH *sorry private joke xD

next thing we knew there was a police car next to us near the pantai selamat trafiic light wtf and i didnt have my safety belt on (haha security belt!) and they were looking at us wtf apa lagi, shaddap and roll up the windows lah hahahah luckily they soon turned left and we're free to woo again! yesss!

right at the galing school traffic light, the sight of the wide-open door of nearby 7Eleven and the workers lounging there inspired us to shout "7Eleven! Wooooo!" at them. yah as if they didnt know they're working in 7E right hahahah!

im sorry if i seem to be rather cheong hei about these minor things that happened last night. just that it was a good night, i had a great time and i'd like to remember it hehe i dont think i've let loose like that in a long time :D

it seems like the further it is past midnight, the easier the superficiality slips off and the easier it is to just be.
dont bother processing this, im just talking to myself.

blue sands ~♪

i am strangely drawn to writing today. its been raining all day today.

(hey it rhymes. wait, does it still count as rhyming when its just the same word repeated?)

i feel as if its been raining since forever until a certain girl texted a reply saying "today only started raining wat!" which pretty much jerked me into reality, just as if someone threw a bucket of water in my face wtf now tell me, what is exaggeration if not a flight of poetic fancy, right?

truth be told im feeling rather blue today. just a solid royal blue with a slight dip in the brightness curve, nothing too serious yet. nothing gets to me like a long rainy gloomy day. what is december in kuantan if not perpetually melancholic weather?

but i do not hate this particular kind of weather as passionately as i hated penang's erratic weather. at least i know that it will continue to rain until goodness-knows-when. at least i know that this is just the way it is in december. i find solace in knowing that things (and people) are behaving just the way they're supposed to be.

i can drive around again!

meanwhile, i am indulging myself in rereading all my favourite l. m. montgomery books while snuggling under warm blankets and soft pillows. you know, the ones about a girl with green eyes and an imagination? i believe i'd read them so many times that having 2 perfect five-fingered hands isnt enough to count the total of times. and no flight of poetic fancy there for you. ah i love them. they're my perfect perfect escapism. ♥

as i was taking out the fourth book (hello, dusty miller) yesterday, a little white piece of paper slipped to the floor. i picked it up to see that it was dated October. well i aint saying anything more but that it was a pretty interesting moment. mmm like dark chocolate and honey&clover, bittersweet.

speaking of chocolates, there is still a fairly large amount of them left in the fridge from earlier this year. not just any chocolotes, but imported ones mmm yums~ once you've gone imported there's no looking back like seriously. call me a chocolate snob, whatever. whats there? a pile of ritter sport hazelnut and ritter sport yoghurt, old gold, assorted merci and toffee. merci, so perfectly scrumptious. ♥

that, of course was written several days ago. as of today, the sun decided to come out for a little stroll so the world (of kuantan) is all bright and sunshiny again. how long will this last?

oh blue sands i dont want to go up there~

20.

when i was young, i recall my mother throwing away something that i really liked. i made a huge fuss until she got the exact same one for me again that same night. i was probably about 4 then?

even until now, whenever my favourite belongings got lost or broken beyond usage, if i'd to get a new one i'd get the exact same one in design/pattern/type/colour/whatever.

like my black flipflops that got detached at the er thing. i got another exact same one. or my pinkbunny phone strap. i got the same one as well when the old one got lost. i'd have bought another maggiet black lace strap too if i had gone to gurney.

in situations like these that involve changes in life, whether minor or major, the mature thing to do would be to just accept it, adapt to it and move on.

well then i suppose im not being very mature then, am i?