<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"> Sunday, February 14, 2010</div><p> <div class="text4"> <div style="clear:both;"></div><p><strong><span style="color:#6666cc;"></span></strong><br /><br /><strong><span style="color:#993399;"><center>like a princess</center><center><br /> </center><center></center></span></strong><p></p><p></p><p><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5437931124813114450" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjzoLuug2bQbN_J09nDabFxcpkgT-z_mN7JvJE0cKIfY1MOt18st1LBxxezXQLC7pA1ozWGVGbUt2ULmoGrg44rDOdeSa8VbHdyoOd1HYR8c-_ZSd61yx4NdqgXp9wlFq90J89SJjuz6ndM/s400/IMG_2306.jpg" border="0" /><br /><br /><br /><br /><strong><span style="color:#ff9900;">i already met hazwan's mummy last night! wooohooo! wanna know how it went?</span></strong><br /><strong><br /><span style="color:#ff9900;"></span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#ff9900;">it went like this......</span></strong><br /><strong><br /><br /><br /></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#ffcc00;">hazwan baby fetched me in the evening, after which we proceeded to the botanic gardens for a walk. he had a lovely surprise waiting for me, i shall touch on that later alrightie?</span></strong><br /><strong><br /><span style="color:#ffcc00;"></span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#ffcc00;">and soon after, we fled off to his place at around seven plus. i got quite nervous actually, while we're waiting for the elevator you know! </span><br /></strong><br /><br /><strong><span style="color:#33ccff;">*in the elevator*</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#33ccff;"></span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#33ccff;">hazwan: syg, if my mummy asks you whether you club or not...say that you don't, okay? </span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#33ccff;"></span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#33ccff;">ashley: ahahahahahahahahahahaha! *fucking funny or what si hazwan nie?!?! tak boleh angkat! too random!* </span></strong><br /><strong></strong><br /><strong><br /></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#cc33cc;">he opened the door and i stood behind him, half-refusing to go in. and he had to like literally pull me in. lol! and i really like his house! very big and cosy. the interior deco spells awesome!</span></strong><br /><strong><br /><span style="color:#cc33cc;"></span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#cc33cc;">both his siblings were in the kitchen at that point of time, cooking. wow! right? they both looked kinda shy. i was obviously very shy as well like duh! i smiled widely at the both of them, cause' i want them to know that i acknowledged them. the same goes to me, they smiled at me, making me feel that im acknowledged as well. especially his younger brother who's nineteen. his fourteen-year-old sister was a little too shy.</span></strong><br /><strong><br /><span style="color:#cc33cc;"></span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#cc33cc;">and so hazwan ushered me into the guest room where i waited for his momma. he even has a guest room for goodness sake! besides the huge-ass living room. sucha big house i tell you. and then hazwan was like asking his sister this, "da salam kakak tu belum? gie salam dier cepat!" lol! chey~ felt like as though im some big shot! or the ultimate sister-in-law already in fact! ahahahahahahahaha!</span></strong><br /><strong><br /></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#33cc00;">his sister brought me a tall glass of sarsi and then she salam me. very shy girl you know! i was like, "thanks! hi! :)" to the sister. i wasn't really shy after that. UNTIL......</span></strong><br /><strong><br /><span style="color:#33cc00;"></span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#33cc00;">his momma came out of her room. ahahahahahahaha! its seriously so damn friggin' hilarious! his momma was very shy to meet me too! he also had to like pull her into the guest room to meet me and she smiled sheepishly. i could tell that she was trying to hide her shyness. i salam his momma. and then hazwan was like, "this is my gf la mummy :)" and his momma nodded at me and smiled.</span></strong><br /><strong><br /></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#ff0000;">and so his momma and me talked. she was the one who started the conversation. oh and do u know that his momma is very skinny when i thought that she's plus-sized! lol! she asked me all sorts of stuff which im very lazy to elaborate here but you know what? turned out that she already knew alot about me from hazwan. woah...</span></strong><br /><strong><br /><span style="color:#ff0000;"></span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#ff0000;">his momma is a VERY nice woman, me likey! very much in fact. not only his momma but the fact that he comes from a very nice family. </span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#ff0000;"></span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#ff0000;">oh and his momma looked way too young for her age and she's like what? forty-seven for goodness! and his momma is SO pretty!!! and omg, she used to be a mak andam! we have the same passion for make-up artistry seh...awesome! and his momma told him that i look like one of those pretty arab belly dancers. siao!!! what's up with that?!?! and pls, i don't look arab at all *roll eyes* in fact, im too ugly to look like an arab.</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#ff0000;"><br /></span></strong><br /><strong></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#3333ff;">so anyway, everything went smoothly. and when its already time to leave, i just salam his momma and said, "jalan dulu ey cik :)" and she was like, "okay, baek-baek jalan ey" and then she was like telling his sister to salam me, "da salam kakak tu belum? gie salam dier..." :) chey once again~</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#3333ff;"><br /></span></strong><br /><strong></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#cc9933;">sister: abg, nah amek your mp4...</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#cc9933;"><br /></span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#cc9933;"></span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#cc9933;">hazwan: bagi kat kakak tu...</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#cc9933;"><br /></span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#cc9933;"></span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#cc9933;">ashley: *the sister handed me his mp4 and salam me* bye! :)</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#cc9933;"><br /></span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#cc9933;"></span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#cc9933;">sister: *with a very shy look* bye :)</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#cc9933;"><br /></span></strong><br /><strong></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#999999;">and then just as we were about to leave the house, his momma, sister and brother gathered at the gate to say goodbye. awww, so sweet! the brother was smiling widely at me, so was his momma and sister :) me likey! i bid my last goodbye to them and left.</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#999999;"><br /></span></strong><br /><strong></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#000000;">*in the elevator*</span></strong><br /><strong><br /></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#000000;"></span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#000000;">hazwan: *looking at me* thank god you're wearing leggings! your dress is very short.</span></strong><br /><strong><br /></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#000000;"></span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#000000;">ashley: yeah i told you that its above my knees right. well, its way above my knees! lol!</span></strong><br /><strong><br /></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#000000;"></span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#000000;">hazwan: was abit worried that you're gonna be scantily clad today. ahahahahahaha! kidding!</span></strong><br /><strong><br /></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#000000;"></span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#000000;">ashley: HAHA! so funny! *roll eyes*</span></strong><br /><strong><br /></strong><br /><strong></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#cc0000;">and so we headed to his car and he looked up, so i followed his gaze and he was looking at his momma, sister and brother who were waving from the window. hazwan action, nak step cool takmo wave balek...so i tak tau malu wave back la. mcm happy gitu kan! ahahahahahaha!</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#cc0000;"></span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#cc0000;">they waved back even more frantically! lol! so cute. when i got into the car, hazwan was like, "i think they like you alot" but i just gave him this blank stare. no comments.</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#cc0000;"><br /></span></strong><br /><strong></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#993399;">hazwan: next time when my dad is around, i'll bring you back home again okay?</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#993399;"></span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#993399;">ashley: HUH?!?! takut! </span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#993399;"><br /></span></strong><br /><strong></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#ff6666;">oh okay and the lovely surprise which he handed me when we were walking at the botanic gardens was this nice silver box that's tied with nice purple &amp; gold ribbons.</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#ff6666;"><br /></span></strong><br /><strong></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#993300;">KAKAK AIN SYG, YOUR BF GAVE YOU AN IPHONE, BUT MY BF GAVE ME AN ITOUCH!!!!!!! WOOOOOHOOOOOO!!!!!!</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#993300;"><br /></span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#993300;"></span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#993300;">ME LIKE IT SO MUCH!!!!!!!!!!!!!! I LOVE MY BOYFRIEND!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#993300;"><br /></span></strong><br /><strong></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#339999;">yeah, when i opened up the box, there's silver tassles entangled inside and in between the tassles lay the gorgeous itouch. along with a purple casing! he even remembered my favourite colour!</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#339999;"><br /></span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#339999;"></span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#339999;">oh and there was this card inside as well. its a picture of a bear couple holding roses in a red volkswagen and underneath it said, "you are always in my heart". awwww, so cute!</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#339999;"><br /></span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#339999;"></span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#339999;">so when i flipped open the card, there's a handwritten note saying, "Sayang, hope you like it. I love you.......wan" AWWWWW!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#339999;"><br /></span></strong><br /><strong></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#330099;">what the hell is he saying?!?! I LOVE IT! i don't just like it. omg. its really something man! for crying out loud, its an iTouch seh! im like charging it now, and i seriously can't wait to load all of my songs from itunes.</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#330099;"><br /></span></strong><br /><strong></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#6666cc;">oh and the day he bought me that iTouch was also the day he bought himself an iPhone. </span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#6666cc;"><br /></span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#6666cc;"></span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#6666cc;">so jiwe right? just like ariff and risha ♥ ;)</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#6666cc;"><br /></span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#6666cc;"></span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#6666cc;">sorry for being very longwinded and crappy.</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#6666cc;"><br /></span></strong></p><p> </p><div style="clear:both; padding-bottom:0.25em"></div> <p><div align=right><font color=#ff99ff>♥our lips must always be sealed<br> 11:08 AM</font></div><p> <p> </div><p> </div> </body></html>