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Monday, October 22, 2012

#5 Today was a fairytale.

Day by day he was falling or her more and more as the last day of the exams drew nearer and nearer. He couldn't wait, it was like... waiting for water in a drought.

Well, Natasha's birthday was near and it really hit him that, he wanted something special for her, something super awesome that is like super memorable. He waited on the phone the birthday eve, well he was tutoring her anyway and he counted down, when it was 11:59 he started going '60, 59, 58, 57..' and yeah, voila, the super awesomest-but-failed birthday wish.

No, he thought, don't tell her yet, wait.

The actual day itself, after school he saw her and wished her again. As she was being thrown with all of I-have-no-idea-what-that-stuff-is oh wait, flour. As she was all drenched, all white and filthy, Alex offered her his umbrella, just in case she needs it, or maybe use it for self-defence, Brittany style. :D

'A little too late now isn't it?' said Natasha, looking down at herself all um, cleaned up.

'But but, just in case, you know?'

'It's okay, wanna hug?'

'OH CRAP NO.' Alex said 'No no no no no.'

Too late, she hugged him, dirtying his bag, his uniform, but he didn't care. He wished it lasted longer, he wished he could do it, like as a you-know-what. But no, her friends started splashing her again, dirtying them both but he didn't care, he wanted to go back to the time to when that happened. I know, it was just a hug, but but it is a hug. A hug, hug. The smile on his face when that happened, priceless.

'Not bad eh, she hugged you!' Alex kind of forgotten that Elena was right next to him when that happened. 'Heh, that was cool. Progress!'

As they walked to where Mel and Eddie Kaynes were (it was such a coincidence that Mel's boyfriend had the same birthday) he realized, he wanted what they had. They've been together for 2 and a half years now, almost 3 and still they are so cute together, they're so happy, almost nothing could come between them. He couldn't even imagine her with anybody else (he kind of expects them to get married as high-school sweethearts and have little tiny Smurf babies together). That, is love, right there.

It made him jealous yet warm and fuzzy inside when Mel planned the whole day with the gang being the stations for the 'Amazing Ed Race' a.k.a 'The 74th Annual Meddie Games' isn't that the cutest? Isaak, Elena and Alex were all part of them, and though it was pretty spontaneous, no one really knew what to do so they ended up going 'Go find the lamb' or 'go find the short Doraemon' but the last one was the one where everyone would go 'AWWWW'.

Isaak was the second last station, and all he gave as a clue was 'The turtle'. In a snap of a finger he could think that it was his girlfriend indeed, as she was pretty um, clueless. 'What do you call something with no body and no nose?' 'A turtle?' Yeeaaah.

The last clue lead to her, and she was there under the tree, waiting for him, holding the card she made.
As the gang watched from far away, all they could do was to squeal with excitement as they both talked and talked and BAM they kissed. Her second kiss, ever.

As Ed went back she came to the gang touching her lips and her smile, truly she was happy. Alex was happy, for them, and for himself -duh.

And while walking home, Alex walked with an unimaginable smile, he wanted to go back to the hug, he wanted his arms around her, he wanted to be hers. He wanted what Mel and Ed had. He was happy the whole day, well cus' today was a fairytale.



Candace and Jeremy, this is what he wants. 






Saturday, October 20, 2012

It ends tonight.

... and just like that, PMR is over.

It's seems so fast, so surreal. Like, the first day of the exam, it just hit me, 'yeah, I really am Form 3. I feel so teenage.' it seems like just yesterday, that I've enrolled myself into this school, in Form 1 and now, I was about to talk my first ever major exam determining my future here. It just felt so recent, time really really does fly fast, doesn't it?

The Thursday we were supposed to arrange our tables and seatings, as I was walking out of my current class, talking to Jen. It came to mind, that that was the last day we'd be spending in our class. Our class, all the memories. It felt so.. fast, too fast.

I can clearly remember how I felt when I found out I was to be separated with Mel and Elina and Carmen, wondering how I was ever going to make it through the year and being thankful that Isaac was with me, at least.

I can remember the first day of school. When we all were really awkward, not knowing what to expect from 2012. Not knowing what to do, since everything is so foreign, as the 1997 batch rose up to the morning session. Whole new teachers, new timing, new everything. I remember going to class the first time and Jing Yee asking me to book a space for her and a girl named Jia Wen, now she turns out to be one of my closest friends.

This class, was the class I've been in for 2 years, all the memories. I still remember the Stereo Bananas, how we were the rebels of the class playing our random games, how they stood up for me as I got bullied and called really harsh names. Or this year, how we spent a really long time painting the class and failing the first time being the wrong color, how we made up the chinese version of Taylor Swift's song, how we sang so hyper-ly, or how we told sick horny stories. 


It just feels so.. fast. I just don't want this to end. I don't want to leave this class, this group of friends, the class we study in. Everything is just too dear to me, no I don't want to leave. 

I don't want this to end, but in like 2 more weeks, the 2012 semester will end, and in 4 months I'll be 16. 

'All good things come to an end, don't they?'





Sunday, September 16, 2012

#4 My heart will wait.

Alex was pretty sure he got over Nicole, and he is glad that everything is better now. But wel, even so, he'd been talking to Natasha a lot, and they started Skyping and calling each other which really did, well put a smile on his face. Like you could never imagine the way he smiled when she talked to him.

He still somehow felt like he was falling for her. A lot. The way they were so lame with each other playing made-up games, and the way they'll sing to each other on the phone, and the way the were there for each other when they needed someone, and how cute her laugh is. How they made plans for each other after finals which will determine their freshman year. How they wanted to study together. How much talking to her or just a simple 'hi' made him so happy. He really did like her.

He really really did want to tell her, like badly as everyday of not telling felt like a thousand years. Well, you know the drill. He decided to tell her. He stuck with writing a really really long and meaningless letter, which is what he's best at. He showed Nicole, Haley, Carmen, Elina, and Melanie what he wrote and you know what? Almost all of them responded with a huge 'AWWWW'. Which is, a good thing right? Ahah. it felt different from how he tried telling the others he ever did have feelings for. He felt, attached, like they knew each other, forever. He wrote what he really felt, like what he wanted to be to her, what he really meant to her, what was inside.

The only thing that was in the way, exams. Such killers. Gosh again, the fact that everything is all clashed and studies and yadda yadda, it just... sucks. But that gave him a good reason to wait, to focus on something else and block out all the other distractions as this exam was make it or break it.

This gave him a good reason to talk to her more, and guess what? He lost his first ever date, to her. Well, if you consider a study date as a date but yeah, he did feel happy, over the moon. They had been planning to tutor each other for quite awhile but her parents didn't let her out, so after convincing them a long time, they said yes to it!

As school was near ending, his heartbeat paced faster and faster and he was shaking, in a good way, so much so that Nicole had to calm him down and distract him a little. He really couldn't wait to see her, to talk to her, to study be with her.

The bell rang and Nicole and Haley both wished him the best of luck and he waited for Mel and Elina to leave first, and he waited where they planned to meet each other. After awhile, no signs of her were to be seen and he thought that she stood him up. He went back in school and thought maybe he'd see her in the canteen or something, and after two rounds he still didn't see her and the thought of her ditching him really really seemed true. He went back to the gate and well, there she was. Looking pretty as ever.

They started walking and headed to the canteen for lunch. They talked on the way about stuff that normal don't talk about. Hahaha. They laughed a lot, well, she laughed a lot at him for stabbing the chicken. It wasn't his fault okay, he couldn't cut it properly. xD

Then they headed to the double-R where they did study. She thought him a lot about the Science chapters he didn't understand, about how a big lumen in the arteries can cause a heart attack and small lumen = good! (those were his notes)

He taught her Geography where she was pretty weak in that subject. He went really lame and substituted all the minerals of the country to her celebrity boyfriends' names and she was like 'Josh is everywhere' 'NO WHY IS HE SO FAR AWAY FROM ME' They were that lame. He also used both of them as an example for the layers on the forest and she was all 'eww I have frogs on me' Haha

Natasha was right, people WILL faint if they were in the same room with the both of them.

Someone was asking whether the phone on the table was hers, but she pointed the field and said it was her grandmothers'. She called Ironman, Lelaki Besi, the direct Malay translation. He called her super tight compass the Hulk compass. They both gave weird stares to the people who passed them by. He kept dancing to the weird music the other table was playing, that was the funniest. Their faces when a girl was talking to them and they got so lost and just stared at each other and tried not to laugh but at the end he was all 'whaaa?' and started laughing.

It was a windy day that day, and her hair was flying all over the place and he was so tempted to run his fingers to her hair, put the loose strands behind her ear.. or something. (like the movies, you know?)

She really did make him smile, and gosh her laugh was the cutest thing he'd ever heard.

Yes, he was indeed falling for her, and he's definitely telling her soon, and he'll be counting down the days till when the last day of the exams is here, and he'll tell her. But right now, he'll wait, his heart is gonna wait for her, always.



Tuesday, September 11, 2012

27 more days.

So I'm back again, well blame trials and PMR and my piano exam and well, myself for the lack of motivation for not blogging. Sorry all, if there's even anyone who reads this.

Lately well, I am stressing out. Really, I don't have the motivation to study and I don't have the brains to be like my brother who is so chilled about his major exam when I'm panicking so badly. I so regret ever being a so called, 'bad student' not paying attention ever. I guess this is karma. :(

 I think I am planning to tell her right after my major exams. Which is, pretty much a huge decision but gosh it's killing me inside for every single day of me not being able tell her my feelings and what if she walks away and it'll reach just leave me... empty. I mean, she is everything special I could ever think of, and when we talk, even if it's just us like, texting or something. You can never imagine the smile on my face and gosh her laugh is just too cute.

I guess I'm falling for her eh.



Anyways, I doubt that I'll be blogging much soon, must study. 27 more days. Oh so exciting.

Will continue the Life Of Alex Morrison soon. :)

PRAY FOR MY EXAMS!

Oh and it's 11th September today, a really well, sad day. 11 years ago, many lost their lives, many lost their families, many lost their loved ones. When I think about this, it reminds me of my aunt. She lives in New York and I remember seeing the World Trade Center falling on the news and though I wasn't really sure what was happening then, it did freak me out. So yeah, take some time to pray.

Dear God, we pray for the families who lost loved ones on 9-11-2001. Continue to comfort them and guide them in Jesus’ name we pray Amen.
         -Spiritualism, Tumblr.



Wednesday, August 15, 2012

She's beautiful, it's true.

To you, somewhere out there, if you're reading this, hopefully.

Never say you're not good enough. You are pretty, talented, kind, friendly, you are always there for me when I need someone and I am really glad. You are beautiful, okay, but you don't realize it. You're definitely someone worth appreciating. You're you.

It hurts to see you so insecure at times. You tell me you're not pretty enough, or that you're not your ideal weight. Just ignore all these things people say and don't let them get into you.

You really are special. I mean, you make singing look really good and when you play the guitar, it's definitely fanguy worthy. Haha.

And I'm sorry if I didn't help you much sometimes when you're down or troubled. I can really suck sometimes. But I am here for you, no matter what.

And I do pray for you often. Like for Him to be with you when you feel like the world has crashed in, and you would turn to Him too.

And lastly, remember, hope. I know you think you've lost it, but no. There is hope in the littlest things in life, and it really is a beautiful sight. Watch the subset, now that's a great example.

So yeah, I really really want everything to be okay for you, and that you do end up getting what you really deserve, to be happy.

:)





And I vow to at least make an effort to put a smile on your face.







Tuesday, August 14, 2012

Distractions.

So last week during youth, Paulynn shared about how materialistic people can be, and how they put those things first and not God. I really liked that sharing, somehow.

First, she showed us some pictures in her iPad. So there was this 17 year-old guy from China. He sold his kidney for USD 2200 for an iPad. Just an iPad, an he let the doctors take it out. Crazy.

Then there was this guy from the U.S. he worked in some financial company and was involved in a fraud case. He cheated his company and now he made the company lose at least 2 billion USD. All because he wanted to gamble.

Then there was this woman. She looks flawless, but guess what? She is 55, years old and she had to go through 52 plastic surgeries in order to achieve how Barbie-fied she is now.

The things people do to get stuff, really some are just plain ridiculous. Like, for an electronical gadget, or money, or look eternally youthful.

She tells us about how sirens are like. Sirens, they are practically like mermaids of the sea, in Greek mythology. As the sailors pass bye all they will hear is the sound of their beautiful voices, what's deceiving is that they only sing what they want you to hear. The sailors get too captivated and start sailing towards them instead and guess what? They attack the sailor and eat them up.

Like these gorgeous mermaidy creatures. They're sirens actually.
  
But there was this one guy, Jason. He was this noble Greek warrior, son of the King Aelous. He wanted to hear what the sirens could tell, as according to myth, if you manage to survive and not succumb to their calls, it makes you stronger, and wiser.

He put wax into his ears, and tied himself on a ship's pole so that the voices may not get into him, and he ordered his crew to put wax too. Even though how hard it may have been, he managed to do it, and it did make him stronger.

I'm not saying that we should al put wax into our ears and listen to evil-mermaid creatures sing. I'm just saying that we should not be too distracted by all these riches and materials, and put God first in our eyes.

She shared also how much she wants to go to business school and she doesn't want to work her current job at the financial sector. She has been applying and well, it has been hard for her, to sell herself as she is and not what people wanted her to be. Her friend helped her with her résumés and she really couldn't believe it. Most of what was written didn't even describe who she is, and she didn't like it. She was like: 'I really can't do this, this is not me. At all' She asked her friend and he told her how it wouldn't harm to just do it once, and after that he can just walk down the streets and just be her for the rest of her life. She really has been praying, a lot, and well please add her in your prayers? Pray for her to make the right decisions and for her not to succumb to all these bad things that she has to sneak her way in to be accepted.

I really liked that lesson. :)

Anyways, my piano exam is next week. Oh the joy. My scales and pieces are still pretty rough and I don't have the motivation to practice! Pray for me too yeah?

Okay then I shall try writing more, as my level is still pretty low. :(

The Life of Alex Morrison shall continue soon. :)


Thursday, August 9, 2012

#3, Runaway train.

Alex wasn't sure whether he was still feeling the way he was for Nicole anymore. It just, felt so distant, so foreign now. He wasn't sure what he was to her. He pretty much lost his feeling, you could say. Although she talked to him again, without explaining what really happened. He still felt so far away, all he wanted to be her friend again.

Nicole had once told him her secret, of liking someone else. Lance Crawford was the name. He was the school athlete, and girls will go all crazy over him.

There was this once, as he was walking home, he had to take the train. With his iPod in hand, he bought some food from the stalls right outside the station. As he was walking, there she was. Waiting for the train's arrival, looking pretty as ever. That caught him by surprise, he never expected her to walk home. His heart was.. beating hard. Anyone who saw his face probably saw him all flushed, all red and walk away from him.

But then he saw her with him, The Lance Crawford walking along by her side. His heart dropped. Like, his heart was made of glass and a hammer just came crashing down anyway. He somehow felt more drained, more embarrassed. Like, what of they saw him or something. As they were entering the train, he debated whether to go through the same door. He then finally made a decision to just go through the next door. What, the queue was long anyway.

He didn't want to disturb them, so in the train, he kept a safe distance from them. They were sitting, while he was standing at the door, eagerly waiting the the train to pull over to the next station already. Funny thing was, as he saw them, he felt so crushed that he changed the song he was listening to to a sad one. Hah.

He looked over at them. They were talking, laughing and all. The worst part, she looked really happy. Like, her smile, it wasn't any kind of happiness he's ever seen with her, she really was... happy.

That crushed him a little, but he realized, he should let her go. Things WILL get better that way, and if loving someone means having their happiness as a priority then so be it. He didn't want to love her anymore, he just.. wanted to feel the same way they were a few months back- happy. He wanted the both of them to get back the closure they had. He realized, that he let his feelings get in the way and well, that started everything. He had to let go.

He felt like a kid, who just let the wind blow his kite away, just really well, down.

He remembered what Melanie had told him before. 'If you love someone, let them go. If they don't come back to you, then it's not meant to be. If they do, then well, that's what they call love.'

He didn't want to think of this anymore. Well, he just left this whole Nicole situation behind and approached her as a friend with baby steps.

He definitely could feel better with Natasha right?