Sometimes it's about living life one letter at a time. - P.S. I Love You, Cecelia Ahern.Had been really obsessed into writing for the past few days. And I find writing really fun, you know. Torturing the characters with a few words. Nah, not to worry. The whole fiction world can be changed with just a 'backspace' or 'delete'. I felt like Summer's character had gone into my soul. It felt so real. As if I was really the person that had been through all those. No way. Alright, or maybe yes, but I was trying hard to put them out of my mind. Yeah perhaps.
In the mean while, writing Summer's Long Lose Love, Yiruma's piano gave me all sorts of ideas. I could feel the sadness, the happiness and all. Enough of writing, I had been reading a lot too. A Walk to Remember, no doubt, got me into crying and sobbing. Nicholas Sparks, no doubt too, is a really great author. I bought his Notebook and Message in a Bottle. Can't wait to chew them up too! Currently reading, P.S. I Love You, trying to find the movie too. Sounds touching enough. Might give me inspirations, who knows, haha.
Met Bala @OUG Parkson! I got so damn delighted. Cause ya know, had been a few weeks since I saw any of them. I kept on waving hands to him and smiling. I was really, really overjoyed. My sister almost got on my nerve later, but still at the same time I couldn't stop laughing.
"What's his name?"
"Even if I tell you, you also wouldn't know."
"Just say. Does it starts with A?"
"No."
"Does it starts with Z?"
"No."
"Does it starts with H?"
"No! It's B actually."
"Still the same la, it's A to Z what." HAHAHA
"He's a Malay?"
"No lah!"
We were silent for a while.
"I thought you said he's a Chinese just now." HAHAHA
Bye. Gotta let my imaginations go wild now.
