do i have a desperate addict?
yesh i do. daqiang :))). maybe not to the point where i'd melt and evaporate into nothingness when i see him, but i'm obviously his biggest fan. haha. i'm creepy and he's lucky. paradox but what the hell :] hopefully he won't freak out after reading this post. i will clearly show how much of a stalker i am.
by the way, i am sane.
i never knew dq my first three years in seafield. even when there were rumours about him for whatever reason, he lived on earth, and i had always been somewhere in the lalalands of pluto. wouldn't be much difference if we weren't placed in the same class. trust me.
love at first sight?
kiss. my. bum. bum. beauty's skin deep, looks deceive. i'm not saying dq's beautiful and until today jess still tells me she doesn't know what i see in him. i see everything. wahaha. nah, i just love saying that. but to me, he's different.
that's why i noticed him lo.
one fine day, i asked weng yue for dq's e-mail address.
wy: why? interested ke?
me: no lah, same class ma, ask homework :]
clearly i was bullshitting, but whaddaya know?
shits come in handy.
i forgotten bout it untill that box popped up saying dqbonafide has accepted your request bla bla. i totally loved his mandarin name!! i thought it was uber cute. haha. i'm not saying i only like him because of his name, but he should totally thank his parents for naming him daqiang. :P
i'm gonna name my son google (the lady-killer)..
then, fortunately enough for me, puan doris did an est project on tsunami and i was placed in the same group as dq. this is obviously shows that dq was destined to be with me from the milisecond he was delivered into planet earth. this is what they call fate. yuen fen. and jodoh.
no lah. actually we chose our own groups.
so the project came and went. we didn't talk. but we were THIS close. hahaha. i managed one line. anyway, he scribbled on my est notes and i kept the paper till i returned it to him this year. hahahaha. hey it was yeoh da qiang's handwriting. i swear i saw rays of golden white light radiating from his words in blue ink.
i'm starting to think he's descended from royalty.
as lame as some people might think, i keep a diary. and yesh, i used to jot down everything that happened in school. like, i spoke to dq today, he smiled at me today, etc. next, i was on my mission to stalk. haha. not really. i've never told him this, so he'll probably think i'm creepy.
dear dq, bear in mind michael jackson's creepier.
friendster would have provided adequate information but no dq. nada. zilch. then harold sent me this address book thing, one of those irritating things you have to fill. i ignored until everyone started flooding my mailbox with invitation so i helped to spread some love.
dqbonafide has accepted your invitation.
so that was where i got his handphone number. i got his house number in school, when i asked for it for foong ang. i wasn't obsessed, but it was kinda fun, trying to grab hold of every piece of information you can. hahaha. i still remember the ic number of the guy i used to like.
aku memang tak siuman.
hari terbuka. i was there early with my mum to make sure my bio teacher didn't tell my mum how i slept and talked and berkhayal in her class. i passed by the "reception counter" with those huge papers with all the students detail. address, phone number, parents name, occupation.
hoho. treasure island.
parents were supposed to line up, take their numbers and sign. but i was early, so there weren't anyone. the whole situation was extremely awkward. 3 teachers were "guarding" the papers and the first page was 4A so i had to flipped that large piece of paper twice to 4C.
with no good reason.
they gave me the dang what is she doing? look. but then again. i found out where he lives and what his dad worked as! plus, they throw in information that his dad hasn't came to school to collect dq's report card yet! to put it in a nice way, i'm officially a qualified private detective.
in a bad way, i belong in tanjung rambutan.
so i gathered all the information i could. at the same time, i gathered tremendous amount of courage to chat with him online. in person, he seemed to have eaten a century worth of chau tau fu. we barely spoken. but nevertheless more than before.
ahhhh..those dear diary moments.
what happened after that is ancient history. i started dropping very light hints. i was pathetic. haha. but anyway, i've been together with him for almost half a year now, and we're taking spm together and he means alot to me and i still stalk and he is daqiang
and i love him :]
