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KEEPING MY SANITY

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I believe that many people have reasons why they write in diaries/journals/blogs.:P Hey, I can even list some of those here pretty easy: 1."I just love writing. It's my hobby." 2.I think too much. If I don't do something really constructive and productive about it, I am afraid that my poor head will soon explode!*big evil grin* 3."I write better than I talk, and I don't feel like wasting other people's precious time listening (and waiting impatiently) to my stutterings. That's awfully embarrassing!" 4."Not everybody in the world can always accept brutal honesty. That's what I am truly aware of." 5."I feel that the world is slowly lacking sympathy.:( Still, you know what to do when nobody bothers to at least spend a little time to listen to your problems." 6."I can be my own heroine in my own storybook!";D 7.... ...and the list could go on forever. However, I'd like to sum it all up with my own reason these days: "This is my way of keeping my sanity." ......................... *big evil grin* Yes, people. That's right. I am seriously addicted to writing. This has been my therapy. You may and may not like what I write in here. That is truly up to you. Besides, I am just here to present my point of view. So, welcome to my world. The Author

IN THE CARGO ELEVATOR...:P

8/14/2007

I don't know just what happened with me right in the cargo elevator this morning.:P You see, I was just delivering the catering orders to a client in their office with my aunt Menti. After that, she and I went back to use the cargo elevator. Just as I pressed the button to close the door, I heard a panicked shout outside --- at floor 15.
"Wait, I'm coming with you too!"
I quickly held the door for the voice's owner. And there he was, entering the cargo elevator in a hurry --- pushing a large iron cart with heavy machineries on it. Then I let the door slide shut again. Rather unconsciously somehow, I took a little glance at that guy.
*blushes*
OMG!*gasps* He was gorgeous.*bats my eyelashes*
*giggles*
Alright, further description: medium height for Asian guys (5'5 ft. I guess *shrugs*), lean (although not-so-athletic-looking to me :P), medium tan (almost like my own complexion), crew-cut hair, a serious-looking expression, and also thick, dark eyebrows.:D Oooh! He was wearing a simple dark, blue shirt and a pair of black trousers.
FYI, I usually go for taller guys (especially since I'm merely a 5'05 ft. kind of girl.:P) My old college crush Joza is very tall and lean for an Asian guy. Tiger?*big evil grin* When I first learned that he was about six-feet tall, I'd gone crazy!*giggles* Especially when I first received his picture via jpg.attachment.
And I also always have a thing for thick eyebrows (I don't know why.*shrugs* I remember telling Kristin that and she found me rather...odd.*big evil grin*) Joza and Tiger have those too.:P Hehe.
But, what had struck me the most about that guy today was...his voice. When he'd almost nudged my foot with his heavy cart, his voice was soft and slightly high-pitched. Somehow, it reminded me a little of some soft-voiced actors like John D.LeMay and Shia LaBeouf.:P I can't really say that I'm so into that, but still...I like it. (Btw, Joza and Tiger have rather deep, heavy voices.) In fact, I have this good friend of mine who sounds like that too --- soft and slightly high-pitched. He once said he sounded like a girl.*giggles* I had to convince him otherwise and hope that he'd believe me. You know who you are.;)
Anyway, back to the cargo elevator.:P When I noticed that Menti had obviously suppressed a giggle while looking at me, I didn't dare look at that guy standing next to me again. Thanks to her, I could only look down uncomfortably.*blushes*
Finally, he got out of the cargo elevator on floor 3.:| Bye bye...
And all the way back to the car, Menti kept teasing on me about him.:P Damn. I don't know why I still acted like a teenager.*giggles* Silly me.
Gee, I hope I'm not the kind to blush easily around hunks. Hehe.