Thursday, October 22, 2020

Draft 1

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The moment he chooses to sit right next to me, I could hardly think otherwise. I'm...in love....
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Let's start this pathetic story from the very beginning. My whole life, I always plan ahead. I always know what I want and how to achieve it. Despite how life throws shits on me, I always find myself picking the pieces to continue reaching my targets. Life indeed has some tricks but you keep going.

I was a bright student in school, got prom queen and even valedictorian. People said I'm lucky to be pretty and have good grades but they don't know how hard I need to work to be where I am. I'm not from a ... loving family. I grow up being compared with my elder siblings which suck! No matter how hard I tried to be better, there would always something I'm missing. I might have good grades but I don't know how to cook or navigate well. I might have good looks but my mum said I got the worst gene in the family. Yeah I know my brother and sister have better looks. Let me hit the pause button for 'family issues'.

I do have good friends. My high school life was not that bad. I mean, I tried to break the stereotype where pretty girls must be in the cheerleader squad (I hate remembering steps) and must be dumb in math (I ace it!). It was hard at first because as soon as I came to school everyone thought I would practically be Jennifer 2.0 (my stupid sister). She was the prettiest (leader for cheerleader squad) and play around almost every guy in football team. No offence but, we never get each other. Like, NEVER. We grow up fighting and pulling each other's hair. I barely remember the time we didn't scream at each other. Maybe at my granny's funeral.

I get it if people think I'm ungrateful but it was exhausting to keep up with the ridiculous thing. I want something bigger like Harvard, NYU with a full scholarship. I want to leave town and be someone I really wanted to be without feeling guilt. 

Wait for a minute, how can we relate to the first sentence we read? I will get to it. Bare with me for a bit more.

I work hard and I got to Harvard. Full sponsor! Away from my family for the first time. I'm sooo ready for a new start!

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For the first few days here, I guess it was not so bad. I mean, I love it here. I got a few people being 'interested' in me, let me rephrase that, wanted to get into my pants especially at welcome parties. College people sure love to party like A LOT. 

I was at this party on my second day. My roommate made me go to it. I was sitting on the corner somewhere in the house that's when I saw him. I saw a guy who had this vibe, his aura attracts me. Does it make sense? I guess not.

I saw him, entering the house with some of his friends. My eyes caught he's, we had like a moment of staring competition going on which I lost cause I looked away. I don't believe in love at first sight because doesn't make sense at all. How can you be sure that it's love, not your hormones messing you up? 

'Hi' (I looked up. It's him)

Instead of saying Hi back, I actually looked around to see if he was talking to someone else. For a second I have a flash of our future together with babies and you know, where you died you see a flash of your life since you were born till the moment before you died. Instead, I saw flashes of, I said it, babies, weddings, house together with the backyard.

The next thing I knew, I barfed on him.... bye bye future.

Let me describe how good he looks, oh and he did smell nice. Like sweet smell instead of men's pungent fragrance smell. Except I ruined his smell right after those stupid flashes. Ok, imagine Levi Ackerman in AOF ( I know he's a 2D character but just go with me), he has the same type of vibe. His hair almost like Levi but instead it's dark chocolate but also almost like burgundy under this dim light. His jawline was so defined, I could cut myself by just looking at it. His eyes were dull as he seems to have very little sleep so I could see the eye beg but not in a bad way. His eyes suit his vibe. His lips look shiny yet chapped. He has this cute mole under his left eye. He is not baff but not too thin, he had ideal body shape with damn arms. His bicep. How do I describe something without sound like a pervert. It was see-thru even though he wore long sleeves. I hope it's enough for now.

Instead of walking away from me, HE TOOK OFF HIS SHIRT AND ASKED IF I WAS ALRIGHT. Girl, everyone was looking. He doesn't have 6 packs but I think I saw 2 packs and another 2 in the making... I was soooooo ashamed, I ran away. At least, I saw the most attractive man on earth that night.

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Last night was SOMETHING. I decided to be more productive today so I woke up early to join the campus tour. I get ready and went down to the cafe nearby to get my morning latte. 

That morning I went alone because most of my friends still stuck with hangovers. I honestly did not drink much and I puked on ... I just don't want to be reminded of that. The tour begins in an hour so I decided to sit in. Suddenly I smell .... sweetness. A smell that I could never EVER forget. Then i heard, 'the usuals'. I looked up, it was HIM! HE IS STARING AT ME! OMG HE IS WEARING A TURTLE NECK!!! He looks soooooooooooooo much better than I described him, especially under the natural light. 

I looked away and pretended like I needed to answer a call. 

He. Walks. Straight. Towards. ME.

He sits and said, ' I'm pretty sure you owned me my dry cleaning bill last night.'

The moment he chooses to sit right next to me, I could hardly think otherwise. I'm...in love....

Tuesday, October 13, 2020

5 days in Paris (2018)

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 Firstly please take note that I am literally taking a break from all of my case studies and my lecture notes to spend time writing. PLEASEEEEEEE appreciate my efforts ;')


This post is inspired after completing 10 episodes of Emily in Paris (NETFLIX) in 2 days.  It brings back 2018's memories like a rush of adrenaline after an orgasm. Ok maybe thats too much. It brings back memories. Thats all.


Let's be real here, I'm 22 and approaching 23 in less than 5 months. I can say whatever I want to. 


I could relate to how unfriendly people in Paris could be and how the subway smelled like pee sometimes. It is true, Paris is soooooo beautiful especially at night. The lights, the aura itself, you just knew its a city of love. The architecture, omg, it was sooo mesmerizing. Both in London and Paris actually. Even an old building, you could see admire how nice the building was built. 


In one of the episodes, Emily got lost because she felt like Paris was such a big place but actually its a small town. It does have a lot of different streets but in the end you find yourself not far from the place before. 


Let's begin on day 1.


We took a train from London to Paris. The best thing about taking the train was not actually the train but going to platform 9 3/4. Of course it was full with other tourist (literally) but I knew we just had to go there. We checked out early to be there. 


After we finished taking pictures, we rushed back to the station to find the train. Long story short, we got into the train and arrived in Paris about 3 hours of journey (if I'm not mistaken).

We were unsure to either take the taxi or uber to the hotel (ubis). Some people approached (like ulat ulat lah in Malaysia) sudden offer 'prices' on finding taxi for us. My dad (excuse his attitude) entertained one of them. I was clueless about this situation because I had no say in this matter. Basically we could get a taxi EASILY from the train station at the taxi place but these people said they could offer us 'better' prices by finding for us. Konon nya if cari sendiri rm50 pegi hotel tapi dia boleh dapat rm30 but we had to pay them some money for their efforts. 

As I was saying, my dad entertained this lady and she got us a taxi. The taxi was not even hard to find because it was parked just nearby so she was not really 'looking' for us. We refused to pay her because it was not really an effort and we just arrived, we didn't have small changes. The thing about Europe, their paper money was 5,10,20,50 if I was not mistaken. We only have like 10 and 50 as we never used any money yet. SO she got mad and cursed us in France (obviously). The taxi driver gave her some chances and talked to her about it. Then as he drove, he told us next time just take a cab at the cab place. 


Imagine arrived and your first experience was being shouted by this lady because of taxi. I had a bad impression. For a minute it felt like a huge mistake to be here. 


Ok, we arrived and checked in. We booked 3 rooms, my parents, my sister and her husband, lastly my brother and me. It was a decent room. My sister said the price living in hotel and homestay was not much different. At least the hotel was nearer to the centre of city because homestay nearby was much expensive. 


The first day, we took the subway to our destinations. We just decided to walk around first. Saw some Malaysians but as usual, they just glared. Ate melayu kan selalu lupa kaum bila berpijak kat tanah orang. Tiber. 


The differences between subway in London and Paris, we bought subway pass in Uk and topup when necessary while in Paris, my sister said buying daily ticket save some dimes but the cheapest ticket has limit time means you can't go far with the cheapest one, maybe up to 30 mins destination. 


The hotel was not far from the Eiffel Tower so we went there and watched it light up. We sat across the tower, like place people hanging out, picnic, smoking weed (yupe I smelled some, my brother said it was weed, what do I know. I'm still virgin from any kind of illegal drugs tho). 


Second day, we took the subway to the Louve. It was huge! Like, HUGE. I'm not sure on how to describe the place. So, you saw the pyramid glass from outside but that's just like nothing you imagine it would be. You took the escalator into the place and lineup to enter. Obviously the first thing you want is to see MONA LISA. The effort to reach ML was A LOT. The thing is, when I arrived and SQUEEZED my tiny ASIAN body to reach the painting, my height was not helping. You see, I'm only 157cm which in EUROPE size, I'm tiny. Compare to others, I'm only their tummy height. I saw ML, one tick off the bucket list. 

I got tired of walking and even hours there I didn't go to every inch of the place. It was enough and I think I had enough naked statues and paintings for that day. I went to the gift shop (which I could barely afford anything) but I bought some postcards anyway. 


We walked around from the Louve to any tourist site nearby. Took some pictures. (I'm sorry but i don't remember the names of the places).


That night, we go to Eiffel Tower. The line omg, was so fuc* long. There was only 1 elevator up available because the other one was in maintenance. We lined up from 4 but only got there after 2 and half hours or longer. We needed to change the elevator at one level, smaller ones to go up to the top. You had a choice to take the stairs to the level where you changed the elevator. My brother went up by stairs, yupe he was a crazy guy. On top, the view was like a dream come true. It's never as you imagine, it was BETTER. It took your breath away. It was amazing to be on top. 


The next day we went for a trip. We went out from Paris to Royal Palace of Versailles. We took one day ticket.  It was very sunny that day. Thankfully we bought out tickets online so at least our line was moving. I guess the best things about visiting this palace, I learnt some of the histories of France's Royalty. They gave us the device like mp3 to listen whole having the tour. You can key in specific numbers that were provided under the paintings to know the story about it. Of course they have human tour where they bring groups into the chambers and explain the things like why it was on the bed instead of somewhere else. 


The palace had such a stunning garden. You guys should google it tho. 


I guess that evening we didn't do much. 


We did visit Montmartre. You could see the ET from there. Besides that, we went to Notre Dame but this one we didn't enter. It's a cathedral so nothing much to talk about. Of course, it was beautiful! Everything was beautiful, no doubt!


We took our flight from Paris to Abu Dhabi and back home..


Let me tell you the 'susah senang' living there.

1. My parents brought rice cooker and we did cook rice, sardin, eggs (took from breakfast buffet) in the toilet. Hahahahaha! I mean, my parents thought it was smart because no fire detector (they were paranoid) and put DO NOT DISTURB as long as we were staying.

2. We ate breakfast there because my sister took that package to ensure we eat dinner only but boy, we still need food for lunch :') Only 1 kebab store near the hotel. Tahan jela lapaq.

3. We visited Starbucks there after visiting Versailles. It was a bit cheaper than in London but nothing much different in taste. The coffee tasted COFFEE okay, not sweet like in Malaysia ^^

4. A lot of ulat, i mean, no offence but a lot of negros who would want to sell keychains, waters or anything that they could all around Paris. Literally. They even want our ticket after visiting the Louve I guess to sell it back in cheaper price. idk man but the police outside the Louve wore rollerskater to chase them. They would run if they saw any police. 

5. Halal food was not convenient in Paris. Oh, all channels even movies are in France. 

6. In the subway, you need to be careful with pickpockets even in London. They even warned people in the train. Some gypsy (lady lah) would sing in the train and asked for any change. 


Let me be totally honest, the view was amazing but the people was not so friendly especially if you don't know France in general. The guys there, not all of them was hot, if you're lucky you will see some of them. I was unfortunately not so lucky. Will I visit again? I will but maybe not Paris for 5 days, maybe some other place or in countryside. London? Yes, I don't mind spending a week there haha because the people was nice and everything was nice there even the weather.


My story was not very detailed because I don't know how to describe but trust me if I said it was amazing, it was! 

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