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    Collision
    Thursday, May 27, 2010, 8:26 PM
    I just came back from Bishan after hanging out with Fyfy, Hyrah and Fadhal. Seriously, we hang out for about 3 hours after school, and Fadhal joined us around 5.30pm. And here I am - blogging.

    Expect the unexpected. I didn’t expect that she was right behind me when I was making my way up to the escalator at the MRT station. I heard someone calling my name, I pretend to ignore, you know.. that anti-social feeling.

    I was like...

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    Then, I heard it again. And when I looked back, I saw her. Didn’t know that Traineeship students start their training as early as 8am. Ugh!

    Established eye-contact, check! I’m looking at her, and my heart loves the view. And the feeling was...

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    And conversation begins:

    Her: Azmie! Azmie!
    Me: (insert her name here - to protect her identity.) !
    Her: Going to school?
    Me: No, I’m going to the bus interchange. (in a sarcastic way)
    Her: -.-
    Me: Abuden?
    Her: Do you smoke?
    Me: No.
    Her: Do you have a cigg?
    Me: No, but my friends do.
    Her: Haha! Okay. See you later.
    Me: See you too!

    *Wave at each other*

    ... and Fyfy saw her. Hmmm. Soon after, Hyrah saw her too. Plus Syidah. Feels like... yeah. So Fadhal, Fyfy, Hyrah & Syidah already saw her. It is time for Henry to see her.

    I didn’t expect Hyrah to talk to her. Ahaha! Hyrah is getting to know her Besties upcoming girlfriend. :/ Lawa tak dia Hyrah? :)

    Fyfy & Syidah was like...

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    and I was like...

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    I saw her quadrice today (including school). Happy? Hell yeah! Just made my day. Heeh! And her smile makes me...

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    She just love to smile at me and I just don’t know why. The world may never understand us. But hey, that's alright.

    Then Fyfy & Hyrah asked me a totally random question. They told me when I’m going to sound her. Probably not now, okay guys? Fyfy knows that she is hard to get kind of girl. It is okay Fy, when you love someone, you never give up.

    I like her, she makes me smile. Though she’s a chubby girl with shoulder length hair and she’s the same age as me, she’s sweet and nice. She always go along with my jokes, reponse quickly and added me on Facebook without me asking her’s. She makes fun music with weird titles which makes me giggled and when I hear them, I can imagine fun and joyfull times. We haven’t talk as much as before, since we graduated from our Secondary School. I was too shy to talk to her ever.
    I miss her, I wish I was yours.

    Shit. I'm thinking about her again.