prologue

Name: Sajeetha
life is for living, need i say more?

*loves:
the family, him, them; my friends
anything arty farty, the literary arts, theatre
dolphins
travelling, always unfolding something new
dining in places with ambience to kill for (it's a hobby.hah)
r etail therapy
all things indian
enlightening conversations
candles
angels, fairie,pixies, gnomes, smurfs(br>

*loathes:
the one who stabs u in ur back
death of dear ones
all that flies or has wings
the complications of all types of relationships
not knowing
those who try so hard to be me

red/purple crumpler bag
new urban male jersey
new birks
that oh-so-gorgeous watch from esprit
that beautiful converse bag
a white i-pod nano
that new dgital camera which screams buy-me!
the bikini from billabong
a new pair of funky spectacles
truckloads of best-selling novels
a whole new art materials collection
a new wallet that fits the enormous card collection of mine

nady,the sweetie pie
vicky, the blur sotong
charlotte,the doctor in the making
sivanes, the smart-ass cuzzin
LV, the gorgeous pearly
sarah, the clubbing chica
sujatha, the indian actress look alike
nadia ameera, the lost pri sch mate who was found
lynette, the sports fanatic
hemma, the evil twin
vanessa, popular for all the wrong reasons

express

 

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This was written in what little comfort a MRT train could give me, while I was on my way for tuition earlier. A little boy, prolly the age of 9, inspired me to get this entry started. As I rummaged through my bag for my notepad and a pen to write down my thoughts in the most conventional way, he whips out his slim, black Fujitsu laptop, switches it on and starts playing a rather strange game, while his friend looks on and gives him several pointers on how to get the demon killed.

Both were dressed smartly in their uniform, bespectacled and very smart looking. I'm pretty sure it doesn't just stop at looking smart. They were intellects and it showed so during the later part of the conversation which I eavesdropped on.

A asked B what sports he played to which B answered that he plays cricket with some kids who lives around his area. 'A' who was listening intently then said 'Why cricket? It's so old fashioned. Everyone here plays soccer and u play cricket?!' B, in a defensive tone replies "Well, it's a popular sport in India'. Good answer I say. Then 'A' says 'Well, if you say so. The sports statistics states that soccer is the most popular sport anyway' and they continue their rather interesting conversation which included topics on wireless internet connections and its pros and cons, sports statistics and if condominiums or flats made a better living arrangement. If you haven't already guessed, I was feeling extremely stupid next to these kids!

And if that wasn't enough, 'B' takes out a Motorola Razoa V3i (the lastest model of the phone which I was holding on to, only now), answers his phone call, said something abt being a few stops away from home to the person on the other line and nonchalantly slips it back into his pocket! Oh, and that brought another topic for the two to talk about. Starhub mobiles, their plans and disadvantages of prepaid cards. Issues kids discuss these days, woah, they really surprise me! I, only knew how to use the internet at the age of 16, got my very first handphone at the rather late age of 19 and knew abt prepaird card a year after that. Now, I feel really spastic! Or old!

What was the world becoming to?

One thing I knew for sure. I better be prepared to hear my child say "Yo mummy" during my delivery instead of expecting a loud wail or cry when he/she is being delivered into this world. And another thing that I've learnt from my train ride experience this afternoon; it's time we take these little kiddos seriously and stop to listen to them cos you'll simply never know when they'll give you the best pieces of advice, share the most interesting of news, tales or information even.

Kids, they never fail to amaze us!

Oh and since we're at the topic of kids I might as well just confess something. I've got a huge crush on my 13 year old tuition kid *grinz*

Tuesday, March 07, 2006
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