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THE TRAVELLER



  • Rasyida Samsudin
  • Singaporean, Communication Undergraduate
  • Avid traveller & wayfarer

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    Friday, June 4, 2010
    / 7:33 AM

    Anticipation

    Greetings, Earthlings!

    Not that anyone would probably read this space as to watch this space, but someone would if I were to notify you, yea?

    Given the absence from even this space for months and months, anyone would have figured out that I am missing from all those wayfarer's adventures for some time now.

    Internship's been much of an intern-shit. Lotsa work, been held busy as always.

    Until I came to the point when I am stuck sitting at home, hit by a venerable (haha!) chickenpox disease. Very uncalled for, I'm quite disappointed I must say. Just as I thought I could stay a pox virgin all my life.

    However, good thinking it happens like now and not in 3 weeks time...because...yours truly here is going for another adventure of a lifetime, this time, destination: Krabi & Phi Phi Island, Thailand.

    It's gonna be legen...wait for it...DARY!

    Also, I can't wait for my pox to be gone and be fully recovered because I am missing out on all the fun at work. And social life.

    Have I mentioned I have a boyfriend now too? Haha not an important fact (yea right Syida) but yes he's quite a sweetheart minus the fact he makes me quite mad and frustrated at times for his cluelessness. Nonetheless I think it's a relationship I can write a book about (chic lit, preferably) if I can afford the time. Which I don't. Girl goes to gym. Girl meets boy. Boy falls for girl (please note how I arrange the sequence in such a way he falls for me first instead of me for him; such ego I have). Boy woos girl. Girl falls for boy. Boy takes care of girl one night. And then sparks fly and cupids shoot arrows and tadaaaa....romance blossoms. Something like that. Premise for a cliched book, eh? Hurhur.

    And whilst I am trying to conquer the world from my bed (chickenpox-stricken, mind you, at 22), I also can't wait for Monday because it is his birthday and I have prepared something so sweet it's diabetic.

    Watch this space. Coming to you in HD.

    Love love and I can't possibly give you more love,
    Syida