Saturday, August 8, 2009 ' 9:44 PM
有雨就有风，有你就有我
Temperature turned high again yesterday night.
I felt half cooked.
Listless yet tired.
But for some reason i kept thinking about her that whole weary night.
Saw her yesterday, during the celebration, for the first time.
She was sitting beside my class, on the right side.
I don't know her name, but i guess she's called A----a,
as written on her red tee shirt.
Not acquintance at all, i but i could remember her face vividly.
Even the exact spot of her pimple.
She was laughing at Abdul Rashid, sitting beside me, who was making a fool out of himself by being joker.
Her smile was gorgeous.
That laughter, i hadn't heard for a very long time.
It was etched in my mind.
I jus could'nt stop thinking.
She looked back at me for a moment when i admired her beauty.
I felt... ...so heartening.
But she didn't took much notice on me,
though i could read her mind,
that she knows i was looking at her all this while.
Abdul Rashid was passing a magazine, on a page displaying a supermodel, around the area, to Michelle, then to her.
She shyly passed it back to me.
Saw how fair her complexion was.
And saw her smile again.
It was captured in my heart,
once again.
Who are you exactly?
