<body><script type="text/javascript"> function setAttributeOnload(object, attribute, val) { if(window.addEventListener) { window.addEventListener('load', function(){ object[attribute] = val; }, false); } else { window.attachEvent('onload', function(){ object[attribute] = val; }); } } </script> <div id="navbar-iframe-container"></div> <script type="text/javascript" src="https://apis.google.com/js/platform.js"></script> <script type="text/javascript"> gapi.load("gapi.iframes:gapi.iframes.style.bubble", function() { if (gapi.iframes && gapi.iframes.getContext) { gapi.iframes.getContext().openChild({ url: 'https://www.blogger.com/navbar/3643153447197061679?origin\x3dhttps://psychedelic-aspirations.blogspot.com', where: document.getElementById("navbar-iframe-container"), id: "navbar-iframe" }); } }); </script> <table width="100%" cellspacing="0px"> <tr> <td height="130px" valign="center" bgcolor="#000000" margin="0px"> <div class="header">With <font color=#ff0099>♥</font>, Ashley Nuraisyah</div> <div class="subheader"> <h1>cut some slack and roll the dice</h1> </div> </td> </tr> </table><p> <div style="position:absolute; top:170px; left:120px; width:220px; padding: 10px; border-left: 1px dashed #ffccff;"> <div class="text1"><u>Meow!</u></div> <br> <div class="text3"> <center><img src="file:///D|/Unnamed Site 3/DSC00429.JPG" width="202" height="270" /> </center> <br><center><u>Ashley</u> <i>or</i> <u>Aisyah</u> <i>, you choose.</i> </br> <p><b>life is like a dice. you're the one who keeps it rolling and it either turns good or bad.</b>. </center> <p> </div><br> <br> <div class="text1"><u>Whatcha Say?</u></div> <br> <div class="text3"> <center><iframe src="http://www.formspring.me/widget/view/AshleyNuraisyah?&size=small&bgcolor=%2300FFFF&fgcolor=%23FF00FF" frameborder="0" scrolling="no" width="120" height="275" style="border:none;"><a href="http://www.formspring.me/AshleyNuraisyah">http://www.formspring.me/AshleyNuraisyah</a></iframe></center> </div><br> </div> <div style="position:absolute; border:0; left: 380px; top: 167px; width:520px; padding: 10px; border-left: 1px dashed #ffccff;"> <div class="text2"> Thursday, February 4, 2010</div><p> <div class="text4"> <div style="clear:both;"></div><center><strong><span style="color:#000000;">fer sure maybe, fer sure not...*the medic droids*</span></strong></center><br /><br /><br /><p><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5434061367824636002" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhjQIBX92ivrfuuPrEI4tj8TOIjfwoRKVbpbd9nqfxhAu0wRj4YuhiR5F3eYbreasoJ1KWq1z-wHC7uImspp3s6ThT-RHxRqt0i1u4EFZkQpB3rbN0qRKiBTmBzMEChbMUqkRxSpVt9v9Uf/s400/Picture+234.jpg" border="0" /> </p><p> </p><center><strong><span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;">guess what...GUESS WHAT?!!!</span></strong></center><center><strong><span style="color:#6600cc;"></span></strong> </center><center><strong><span style="color:#6600cc;"></span></strong> </center><br /><strong><span style="color:#6600cc;"></span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#6600cc;">mr policeman fetched me from school last evening! it was kinda sudden cause' it happened at the very last minute. i mentioned at the previous post that he wanted to meet me, right? and well...so we met! like again, after two weeks. lol! </span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#6600cc;"><br /></span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#6600cc;"></span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#6600cc;">it was seriously so damn friggin' random. we both started out texting each other and then...poof! he just asked whether we can meet for awhile after im done with my project and he even called to ask whether he could fetch me or not.</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#6600cc;"><br /></span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#6600cc;"></span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#6600cc;">ooohh and he drives. sexy! i was waiting at the auditorium's pick-up point around seven:thirty pm or so, when this sporty white car pulled up infront of me. and boy oh boy, his car smelt really nice! me likey...</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#6600cc;"><br /></span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#6600cc;"></span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#6600cc;">he drove me to marina barrage where we hung out for awhile, getting to know each other's background and all. i kept teasing him and he called me a big bully, HAHA!</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#6600cc;"><br /></span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#6600cc;"></span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#6600cc;">so afterwards, he drove me to places like labrador and kentridge park as well as mount faber. he just felt like driving me around, and i truly enjoyed the car ride. really. i simply love car rides.</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#6600cc;"><br /></span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#6600cc;"></span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#6600cc;">everything fell into place naturally, no awkwardness of any sort at all. it felt SO comfortable, talking to him and laughing like crazy! he's just so......nice! too nice, in fact.</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#6600cc;"><br /></span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#6600cc;"></span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#6600cc;">let me give you an insight on him. he's currently into psychology. he kinda looks chinese. he owns a bike, before he actually co-owns the car with his momma. his momma is so pretty! and she's like what? forty-seven, for crying out loud! he showed me a picture of her and she looked way too young for her age! but pretty, yeah. he's the eldest, he has two younger siblings. he lives at tamp, wooohooo! omg, i like him.</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#6600cc;"><br /></span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#6600cc;"></span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#6600cc;">oh and you know what, he really insisted on sending me to my block but i kept telling him that i don't want my dad to see us. oh and omg, he actually memorized my IC NUMBER for goodness sake! he told me that he was flipping through some custody documents and came across my details. now tell me, even your boyfriends couldn't care less to memorize your ic numbers right? lol! left me speechless, awesome.</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#6600cc;"><br /></span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#6600cc;"></span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#6600cc;">and you know, we both sang in the car like nobody's business! especially to lady gaga's bad romance. silly much?</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#6600cc;"><br /></span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#6600cc;"></span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#6600cc;">and and and, he asked me out to sentosa! wooohooo! and to jb as well! omg, omg!! he asked me out again this friday, but im working. but anyway, he's still fetching me! i feel kinda bad about it, but he really insisted on fetching me after work at ION.</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#6600cc;"><br /></span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#6600cc;"></span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#6600cc;">i have yet to tell ser about mr policeman! i already told some of my friends about him. and most of them gave me the thumbs up to go ahead and carry on dating him and all. hehehe :)</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#6600cc;"><br /></span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#6600cc;"></span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#6600cc;">i don't know but i just feel that he's full of surprises? i don't know, for sure. its all good while it lasted ya'll *wink*</span></strong><div style="clear:both; padding-bottom:0.25em"></div> <p><div align=right><font color=#ff99ff>♥our lips must always be sealed<br> 12:52 AM</font></div><p> <p> </div><p> </div> </body></html>