Saturday, April 26, 2008
♥ How I Met My 'Stapler'.
The only souvenir from Taylors.
It was a Saturday morning, when the scouts were having Keahlian Camp in SMDU. I was there with my Tati. Waiting for the freaking bus to take off. Billy didn't make it. What an ass. So off we went with Puan Chang. As we got down the bus. I was at complete awe of the murals on the pillars of Taylor's Design School. I don't have any pics of it. But will try to. Then had a drink at the mamak and proceeded to the AUDITORIUM.
A guy a.k.a. Stapler. Came in LATE and sat right behind me. During a session Stapler asked me and Tati if we would like to form a group with him. WHICH we did. With the twins called Wani and Wana. And of course with, Daniel a.k.a. Dino addict which Stapler called Darren. Ooops. LOL. Funniest moment ever.
At the end of the day we exchanged info. And somehow, the Stapler became my messaging buddy. End of Story.
P.S: He BEGGED me to put me in his blog. =)
♥ The lesson of a lifetime.
The Biology laboratory in Damansara Utama High School holds the greatest memories in every Pure Science student.
It's not the most high-tech place in the world. Yet it is hosted by the most humble Biology teacher I've ever known.
A woman of integrity and optimism. The author of the Bio text book. A mother and an excellent friend. The one inspired my dear friend, Ash to become a cardiologist.
A wonderful soul who sparks our interest in Biology every Tuesdays and Wednesdays
♥ The first ever.
When you come to your senses. Well, let's just say I've come to mine. You'll start believing in yourself again. So I decided to start blogging. Thanks to a lil' inspiration from my dear friend. To me, blogging isn't about sharing my entire past with the world. But giving bits and pieces of the future that I'll be creating beginning today. Then you might question why today. Well, person reading there, treasure what you have today. And believe in a better tomorrow. At least that's what I'm trying to believe in right now. Life isn't easy. Nobody says it is. But when you find something that's you're passionate about. That gives your life an entire meaning. The one thing to define the person you are. Well, congratulations. You are one lucky b******. I look forward to that day. I really do. Then again, I realized I cannot be the tough cookie I always appear to be. I need some motivation or even inspiration. Just to get me going. I'm not implying that I'm fragile. I'm NOT. And heck, I can stand on my own two feet just fine. The one weakness I have is that I'm very straightforward. But deep down, you haven't heard the most of me. So here's the one place I can keep on ranting to my heart's content. This is not a commitment. But a relief. I'll blog and vent my anger with words. I will. But to an extent that you still won't know the true me. You never will. That's for sure.
Love,
Mari.