Tuesday, October 17, 2006




Sometimes I think I act like one of the boys themslves. )=
As much as I try to be girlish and lady-like in public,
i'll end up roughing it out or beating the living hell out of them.
HAHA.
Last night, I punched the living lights out of Nurhafiz at Al-Majlis.
Literally, it wasn't much of my fault as Hafiz practically left red marks
on my thighs for slapping my exposed skin more often than not.
"I'm a fighter, not a lover." I retorted back,
only to have Md. Hafyst laughing his ass off while we sheesha-ed. pfft!
HOWEVER.This indonesian lad probably didn't see that boyish side of me.
He left me with a compliment and a hug, which had me grinning smirkly.
Nonetheless, the boys were pretty much ignoring the expression on my face.
ohwells, they're seething with jealousy balls.