May 31, 2009

Olive branches

As dictated by Faranza Syns

On my O2 Phone:


Me: Shaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaane~

Shane: Hey, got class now. Reply later.


Boy. How abrupt.


5 hours later:


Shane: Yes, darlin, how can I help you?

Me: Lol. Nothin hun. Just wanted to disturb u. Didn't realise it was such a perfect time to disturb u, tho ;p

Shane: gud 2 c dat u're still d same Farhana...

Me: Hahaha. I'll never change, hun. ... Ok, maybe I will, but hopefully to bcome a lil slimmer, n nothing else xD

Shane: I think u look nice just d way u r... it gives you d FARHANA look. :)



How I've missed Shane.


Me: Awwwwh. Okay, who else did you try that line on?

Shane: Hey, I'm not cheap okay? Me bein my usual charming self, I have a different line for everyone... can't help it if I'm dat smooth, rite? :p

Me: hahaha. Oh, really? Ah heck, u just admitted that it WAS a line. Oooh, I'm wounded. But u do it so well, I think I'll forgive you.

Shane: Excuse me, but it's not merely a line... 2 me... it's called.... ART.




Haha. I don't even remember why I haven't texted him for so long. Then, while I was sitting at Starbucks, under the influence of a good dose of a frappe that I've just spent an outrageous amount of RM13.50 on, I just started texting him.

Well, at least that cup of mocha frappuccino had its uses.


You give me goosebumps.
I think it's your make-up.

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