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Sunday, April 6, 2008

Him

mood: inlove
listening to: Eraser - alice nine.


Went to the F1. We didn't really watch the race though. okay, before anything. I want to describe Him before he fades.


Nada first pointed him out, while we strolled around the area. Wearing his white polo, filling his black pants perfectly. Wearing that orange, flashing vest that said 'Public attendant' at the back. Something about him gave him an air of 'perfection'. The way he looks. Hes face craved by di vinci himself. His eyebrows slightly quizzical as he peered through the crowds. He clearly had a mysterious side to him. You can not tell what he was thinking. Nor what he was looking at. So we stared at the perfection that bestowed us. Right then and there our hearts leaped. His eyes sparkled, beckoning us to approach him. His nose so Japanese. His lips completely luscious. His hair....just.... slightly ruffled and out of place. When he was out of our vision our hearts craved for him. When we caught a glance of him again. He was leaning on a railing above. The wind blowing in his raffled hair, and with the sun shinning on him... his hair turned brown. A natural brown. As his vest blew open by the wind. We sighed a heavy one. He was on the move again. He moved to the railing closer to us. He did the same. The same movements the same thing that made us long for him ardently. He glanced at us and our hearts leaped out of our chests, and he looked away and our hearts bled, and there he was again. On the move. This time we could not following cause we had no passes.

Quotes from that moment:

Nikki: "Its like a scene right out of a J-drama."
"I want him, I want him, I want him."
-sigh- -sigh- -squeal-

Naj: "Oh my god, he is sooo cute."
"Oh my god!!!"
"We are such stalkers"
"Hes Japanese!"
"OMG! hes just sooo.... -sigh-"
"Squeal""giggle"

Nada: "I shouldn't have pointed him out to you"
"say thank you nada"

EJ: "we are disbanded"

I just had to write down how dreamy he was... soo.... dreamy...
The rest of day will be written tomorrow. Cause me and Nikki have to mend our broken hearts.
I shall draw you as I saw you leaning on that railing staring about like we were nothing.

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