#66: There's so many rules; no need to obey.

I just love the mirthful eccentric impulse around beach areas on the weekends :) The serenity atmosphere circulated by the environment on the weekdays is turned into a rapturous one with the sound of teenagers running around and screaming with the dash of adrenaline rushes. Added to that, with families having little picnics around with their offspring running around excitedly and squealing with delight; defines a lovely, lively evening :) Hi dear followers and readers, I am about to swirl you into my wonderful Sunday evening at Klebang Beach, Malacca. Somewhere faaaaar away from the busy city throb ;)

20^th February. This is a story that stayed in Malacca forever ;)

Wave crests and troughs on the ocean contributed to the sound of lovely waves, sunshine at its best manner, and the air lingered around the area gave us the hint of the ocean’s salinity. The trees never looked better than swaying through the warm air breeze. The melody of Travie McCoy’s We’ll Be Alright kept humming and danced around my lips.

I arrived at the beach first with Nusi, who took me on a ride on his newly bought superbike. It was a heart-racing experience, with tinges of excitement of course. I mean, I finally felt like Megan Fox for once! :p The speed of his superbike mixed with the warm air breeze around the beach area, brushing against my skin, triggered my adrenaline rushes, thus making my little not-so-anorexic fingers crunched into Nusi’s tighter than ever, ever, ever. God. My heart could just drop out anytime, I don’t even feel Newton’s gravity anymore. But I love the feeling, I do. It made me feel dangerously happy.

We had photoshoot sessions for the clique. Was *takes a deep breath* the best shoot so far! :) Think 90210 meets How I Met Your Mother. The most eccentric shoot ever, everyone put their best smiles and manners ever. I thank God for such moods. Then, we had a swim in the ocean, I finally remembered again the taste of sea water. Saaaaalty! Yikes, how could Jennifer described hot boys as salty, just yikes. I just *takes even a deeper breath* had too much fun with Alin and the boys in the water. TOO MUCH FUN THAT IT IS SURFEIT, ONLY GOD KNOWS HOW TO DEFINE THE SURFEIT. WORD WORD WORD. PERIOD. I LOVE MY BEST FRIENDS ;) ♥

Cutting this short, after that, we headed back to KL, replayed Kal’s new love aka Barbra Streisand’s Duck Sauce like bajillion times, stopped at Seremban’s R&R and woke up to a huge gap in between me and Kal just because God knows how many times I kicked his ass while sleeping like a pig :3 And made a scene with Nusi at the R&R. I swear to God, pakcik thought we were a couple (that would be peculiar) when Nusi kept on zipping his sweater on me. Funny times, funny times (I can repeat this thousand times btw). I died on my bed later that night, too tired, had too much fun.

And now, life starts to make a lot more of a sense :)

P/S: Seriouslyyyyyy, I should just write a novel instead of blogging -.- Pardon me, but I apologize that you have to read a lot of unnecessary metaphors.

Loves, xx

Listening to: We'll Be Alright by Travie McCoy