Musings of A Girl Named Sharmee

This is my current favourite song. You know gaga I get over local music.

Plainsunset is the new muse!




I just love how the puzzles are fitting back together.

I've meaning to do this a long time ago, but I guess time caught up with me. I became a Kakak to about 80 kids for two long days. The girls I was in charge of were very sporting. They never hesitated to be the first, and had the same drive as myself to beat the boys! I think it was too much influence from me, haha.

The Pink Ladies, they call themselves, were my little sisters. I cried when I got home from the camp. They filled my two days with fun, laughter, joy and craziness. They were the only reason I stayed up a bit later and the reason I got so crazy in the early morning. Five years down the road, I want to see them be part of the Fityan family.

Oh yes, I fell in love during the camp. With an irritating bugger called Iqmal. I already circled his face with hearts in the picture, so DO NOT MISTAKE IT FOR DANIAL, who happens to look like a samurai who wants to eat my Iqmal alive. Ho hum. Iqmal started to tease me when our groups had almost similar cheers (which happens to be stolen from MJC, TP, NYP and basically all other tertiary institutions). This cute little fella cried when Syafiq, his facilitator, said goodbye to him after the camp.

This is the part everyone goes 'Awwww...' and my heart starts doing jumping jacks.

And the one next to Iqmal in blue is Anisah's brother, Safwan. He is minute, as small as a 10-year-old boy, but he is in Secondary One at Tampines Secondary. I pray for his safety.

If you've been wondering why I keep posting videos on my blog, it's because I need ideas for my next short film. Remember Moving On? I'm entering the competition again this year and the thrill is getting into me.

I love Brian McKnight. His voice is so lovely. I felt like crying after watching this.

If a guy ever asks a girl to remove the hijab, kick his ass. Even the French have some manners when meeting Muslim girls.

I love this guy. Enjoy the video if you're thinking of getting married. HAHA.

I've got two complimentary tickets to the zoo on 14th June 2008.

The problem is, I don't know who to go with. Mom's away in US and Fityanees are off to KRC!

Bleargh! Tell me if you wanna tag along.

If there's one kind of torture I cannot stand, it's emotionally torture.

Have you ever had people telling you to do things, then they themselves do the other? Or people who show actions that mean one thing but mean another?

It's never easy, eh?