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Didcha Zee that?

Monday, March 20, 2006

Mr. Aye to Zee did not disappoint me. At all.

I enjoyed myself tremendously. Thank YOU for the ticket.

Jason was so endearing and funny and charismatic and hot and he can sing and play the guitar. Oh, did I just described my dream guy? I want to fold him and put him in my pocket and bring him home to show my mum. Macam Polly Pocket. Hurhur...

He is so talented. He did quirky things like break into an opera and sang Black Eyed Peas' Where Is The Love in the middle of his songs. One disappointment though. He didn't do Bella Luna. I almost screamed in anguish. Cheyybah. And he has this funny sort of actions he did with his legs. You know... Like put both knees close together but feet apart. And did a little jiggle, almost like our NCC's Chiko Cha dance. Jason Mraz is SUNGGUH HOT lah sey!

Oh speaking of sungguh hot, digress a bit. They were showcasing the Sungguh Hot finalists on Suria channel yesterday morning and my mum was like "Ni tak lawa lah... -next- Cannot make it... -next- Ok scrape... -next- Ee please! Where are all the pretty girls, ha?!"

Me: "Pretty girls don't join this lah ibu... Pretty girls are too pretty to join this."

Mum: "Oh eh... Abeh kira-kira pompuan lawa taknak kasi tunjuk ah... Simpan dalam hesbok." Hurhur.

Ok back to Jason. You gotta be there to actually know what I mean. He was so mesmerizing. He has a sexy voice. He has good dress sense. (Ok now I just made him sound gay). I was almost in a trance. Just staring at him with my mouth open, unblinking. I think Huda can imgaine how I look because she likes to make fun of me when I have that look during lectures.

Anyway, had a really good, long talk with my mum yesterday. It's been quite awhile since we had our girly talk, what with her and dad being busy and working 24/7.

I told my mum things that have been happening with me lately. Told her of my bump-into with The Crass Society. She told me not to take umbrage on these things. She told me some of her experiences too, when she was younger. She said that when people laugh along with you, it does not mean that they like you. That when people are nice to you, it may not be all genuine.

"Why didn't you tell me earlier?!"

"What good would that be. I let you find out yourself."

And then I confessed to her that I've tried my lips at smoking.

She didn't blink an eye. She merely said "So how now? You still smoke?" I said No. Which is the truth. Gawd, I've told her honestly that I go clubbing and I've smoked and she didn't even give me a hard time! See, when your mum places that much trust in you, you just don't feel the need to do them anymore.

My mum is my biggest cheerleader. She always trust my decision in life. She always want the best for me. She has never stopped me from doing anything different. She is the one who has the most faith in me, even when my own resolution fails.

I think my mum is ultra cool. It's just that sometimes, I overlook that fact.

the enigma was spotted at 18:26