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What do you feel?

beau·ti·ful  

/ˈbyo͞otəfəl/

Adjective Pleasing the senses or mind aesthetically. Of a very high standard; excellent.

Synonyms handsome - lovely - pretty - fine - fair - nice

I went to stationary shop after school. After that to the bus stop. From school to shop to bus stop I had to pass thru bunch of strangers. Im not bragging about my beauty or what. But when people compliment you, deep in your heart u get flattered. JANGAN NAK TIPU. All of us is beautiful. It just sometimes people dont see ur beauty either inner or outer. I do agree with the statement, 'People nice to you, bcs you're pretty'. Yes. Indeed. No doubt.

so my point is, what do you feel when randomly stranger give compliment to you? Feel annoyed? Flattered? Ughhh? I got two compliments today from those strangers hihihihihi Jealous please. The scene occur between the timeline when I went to the shop and the bus stop.

Scene 1

When I was about to cross the road, a motorcycle with 2 gentlemen (the passenger one) suddenly said to his friend, "Comel dia ni" and passed by just like that. What do I feel? *GRINS*

Scene 2

Walked thru the food court with bunch of strangers. Passed by this one table with 4 guys. One of them said, "Hey tahi lalat kat dagu tu comel je". I was like .... Okay Anis keep walking. lol Again, what do I feel? Gracias dude *BOW*

It is nice y'know when they compliment you without getting to know who are you what's your name how old are you and stuff. Its like they fall in love with you at first sight. But then this quotes made me kinda *nodding my head many times* 

"Because at the end of the day, all we care about is looks. No one falls in love with your personality at first sight" -The Ugly Truth

You (Part 7)

 

And I fell for you

like the blossom 

from the cherry trees

私はあなたを

落ちた桜の木

から花のように

Journal

Apparently, I decided to make my art's book turned into a journal book after so long thinking about to have one. Starting from today and onwards. Some day, I'll let anyone or especially to the loved ones or even when I'm gone, someone going to have and read it.





“Isn't it mysterious to begin a new journal like this? I can run my fingers through the fresh clean pages but I cannot guess what the writing on them will be.”
― Maud Hart Lovelace, Betsy in Spite of Herself

Conversation (Part 3)

*on the phone*

Me: I think I nak buat JOURNAL.

Him: *laughing* apa laa you niiii

Me: Kenapa? Tak boleh ke?

Him: You ni tak ada kerja lain ke. You NAK BUAT I JEALOUS?

Me: Wait. Whaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaattttttttttttttttttttttttttttttt

Me: Bukan JEALOUS LAAA!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! J O U R N A L !!!!!!!!!!!!

Him: Oh? Journal eh?

Me: *FACEPALM*

*another part of conversation*

Me: I boring la. I nak do something new in my life

Him: Hmmmmmmmmm

Me: Oh please. I tak nak main games

Him: *sad* Alaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa

Me: I said, NO. I tak nak games

Me: I want to try something new!!!!!

Him: Then, you kena la minat apa yang I minat

Me: Minat? What? Games?

Him: *GRINS*

Me: I SAID NO GAMES

FACT: He said, he would love me more than anything else if I play games with him. "I tak akan tinggalkan you langsung kalau you main games. Never. I would never leave you. If only" Nampak tak dia punya obses dgn games?