remember that i once mentioned i would like to speak a third language with my significant other? remember?
well. i have found someone who would be able to speak to me in my-actually-seventh-language (spanish) in future. i just hope that he'll become my significant other. just to add, he could at least speak to me with my first two languages, Malay and English, and bit of my sixth - Japanese. (menarik tak mamat ni? what do u guys think? :D)
and since i have just done watching 'the secret' DVD, i better put my mind into having him as my significant other. hehe. ni kira doa la kan?
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of late, i've been dating quite frequently. the past few weeks i even met my ex-bf, fadzli, whom i thought i might just have a lil bit of feelings when i lay my eyes on him. however, upon meeting him last week in Damansara, i realized i have not a bit of feelings left for him. the only thing i wanted was our friendship back, and that was because we were friends before we were lovers. he was of course partially my type, but not much of him any longer is.
remember i wrote about my adorable date somewhere in last week's entry? that guy is seriously hot. he has a nice body and he is an Interior Designer. well fadzli is a graphic designer. so this guy fits my interest in arts and things like that. well, let's call him Hot Young Man (HYM eheh.) so HYM ni apart from all the good things about him, he is a year younger and somewhat speaks less English (habla un poco Ingles). so some points deducted there because sometimes he just couldn't get what i am saying. walhal tahap english i ni dah rudimentary ni.
then somewhere around last week i met a guy who fancied me ever since i broke up with fadzli, his ex-coursemate in Uni. a graphic designer too. but the only thing he could talk about is his hair, hair, hair. but frankly, years ago, i told him that me and him can never be together. i just don't have the hots for him, despite he is cute and he appears in posters kempen membaca. hehe.
and then, i met few other male friends, whom i think they are good looking, somewhat interesting, but then, they just couldn't retain my interest for long. conversations somehow seems lack of substance, or no intellectual value, i mean i don't mind talking cock, but i can't do that ALL the time. it's just bloody boring la kan.
so, when i have to evaluate all the dates that i went out with, which i can't deny that i actually had fun hanging out with them, they just couldn't be as interesting as the multilingual guy. well actually language is not the point here, it's him being interesting. him being smart, educated, knowledgeable and speaks the same language as i do gets my attention, my utmost attention that is.
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after typing this whole thing, i just realized how chick-lit kinda writing this is. i know Shake u r smirking at the screen. and u obviously won't respond to this entry. However, as pointed by Shake, i actually do write all this chick-lit despite frankly, i don't read chick-lit, nor i buy them. if i do read them, it's because i m out of books and i borrowed Aina's or Zati's or any of my girlfriends. and here i am, typing about men, my 'womanly' issues, relationships and girlfriends. hehe. What, am i the next Carrie Bradshaw? huhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhu. i swear i can't wear a dress with that HUUUUUUUUUUUUUUGE bunga on her shoulder. LOL.
well. i have found someone who would be able to speak to me in my-actually-seventh-language (spanish) in future. i just hope that he'll become my significant other. just to add, he could at least speak to me with my first two languages, Malay and English, and bit of my sixth - Japanese. (menarik tak mamat ni? what do u guys think? :D)
and since i have just done watching 'the secret' DVD, i better put my mind into having him as my significant other. hehe. ni kira doa la kan?
*
of late, i've been dating quite frequently. the past few weeks i even met my ex-bf, fadzli, whom i thought i might just have a lil bit of feelings when i lay my eyes on him. however, upon meeting him last week in Damansara, i realized i have not a bit of feelings left for him. the only thing i wanted was our friendship back, and that was because we were friends before we were lovers. he was of course partially my type, but not much of him any longer is.
remember i wrote about my adorable date somewhere in last week's entry? that guy is seriously hot. he has a nice body and he is an Interior Designer. well fadzli is a graphic designer. so this guy fits my interest in arts and things like that. well, let's call him Hot Young Man (HYM eheh.) so HYM ni apart from all the good things about him, he is a year younger and somewhat speaks less English (habla un poco Ingles). so some points deducted there because sometimes he just couldn't get what i am saying. walhal tahap english i ni dah rudimentary ni.
then somewhere around last week i met a guy who fancied me ever since i broke up with fadzli, his ex-coursemate in Uni. a graphic designer too. but the only thing he could talk about is his hair, hair, hair. but frankly, years ago, i told him that me and him can never be together. i just don't have the hots for him, despite he is cute and he appears in posters kempen membaca. hehe.
and then, i met few other male friends, whom i think they are good looking, somewhat interesting, but then, they just couldn't retain my interest for long. conversations somehow seems lack of substance, or no intellectual value, i mean i don't mind talking cock, but i can't do that ALL the time. it's just bloody boring la kan.
so, when i have to evaluate all the dates that i went out with, which i can't deny that i actually had fun hanging out with them, they just couldn't be as interesting as the multilingual guy. well actually language is not the point here, it's him being interesting. him being smart, educated, knowledgeable and speaks the same language as i do gets my attention, my utmost attention that is.
*
after typing this whole thing, i just realized how chick-lit kinda writing this is. i know Shake u r smirking at the screen. and u obviously won't respond to this entry. However, as pointed by Shake, i actually do write all this chick-lit despite frankly, i don't read chick-lit, nor i buy them. if i do read them, it's because i m out of books and i borrowed Aina's or Zati's or any of my girlfriends. and here i am, typing about men, my 'womanly' issues, relationships and girlfriends. hehe. What, am i the next Carrie Bradshaw? huhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhu. i swear i can't wear a dress with that HUUUUUUUUUUUUUUGE bunga on her shoulder. LOL.
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