Foreword
I know that this is a little bit overdue, but now, I decide that the time is now that something like this be created as the blog is now complete. I shall give a small introduction to what is in this blog and basically sum it all up.
Behold! What you see are thirteen chapters, each giving a small insight of the life of possibly Cempaka's craziest obssesser (okay, possibly not.) and her (futile) attempts at winning the heart of her Knight in Shining Armor. In a manner unlike of the author, he has surprisingly retained a great amount of truth (5%) in describing the events that have taken place for the past few years.
The story begins from Kah Ann's first glimpse of her goal and quickly races through, from the (literal) collision of both of their lives, to her pointless call, and the hilarious encounters that take place, and of course the inevitable (and coughanticlimacticcough) end to the madness. In addition to that, the author offers six love songs to sing along to, which are often very sweatdrop-inducing.
And finally, the ending. Where Kah Ann finally takes revenge on the horrible storyteller, by digging up the facts on the author's own love life, much to his (and Kai Sheng's) disgust.
WHAT AM I DOING THIS FOR? I SHOULD BE STUDYING!
Anyway. This is a blog which many would take interest of one is looking for a story to listen (or hone your b---s---ting skills).
And thus, I end this pointless foreword.
Tan Hsi Yi.
Behold! What you see are thirteen chapters, each giving a small insight of the life of possibly Cempaka's craziest obssesser (okay, possibly not.) and her (futile) attempts at winning the heart of her Knight in Shining Armor. In a manner unlike of the author, he has surprisingly retained a great amount of truth (5%) in describing the events that have taken place for the past few years.
The story begins from Kah Ann's first glimpse of her goal and quickly races through, from the (literal) collision of both of their lives, to her pointless call, and the hilarious encounters that take place, and of course the inevitable (and coughanticlimacticcough) end to the madness. In addition to that, the author offers six love songs to sing along to, which are often very sweatdrop-inducing.
And finally, the ending. Where Kah Ann finally takes revenge on the horrible storyteller, by digging up the facts on the author's own love life, much to his (and Kai Sheng's) disgust.
WHAT AM I DOING THIS FOR? I SHOULD BE STUDYING!
Anyway. This is a blog which many would take interest of one is looking for a story to listen (or hone your b---s---ting skills).
And thus, I end this pointless foreword.
Tan Hsi Yi.

