warning: contents are deemed to be puke-worthy
you have been warned..
first thing first, i am NOT delusional. i might be abit.. is the word to use here 'obsessed'? i'm not a loony though. like john lennon would say, "you may say i'm a dreamer.. but i'm not the only one..
yes, i am crazy about baihakki khaizan. just cause he's way hot. and he's.. *speechless* [unable to insert any word right about here cause the writer doesn't know what word to use] 'indescribable' sounds melodramatic. but that's typical. for me. one who loves to exaggerate. right guys?
(shall go to the nitty gritty regarding the match slightly after i'm done yapping about number 6)
we wanted to go to lau pa sat for late night dinner, me and my bro. after the match, that is. actually, we gotta take bus no.10? instead, we took bus no. 70. don't ask me why cause i was merely following my bro..
so, the freaking bus did a run-about, we ended up back in suntec. so we alighted and crossed the road to get to the bus-stop. we were waiting for the bus and i was standin by the side when i heard noises coming from a bus containing the whole singapore soccer team! i went, 'eh.. what was..?'
i quickly turned to look and guess what..
at d back of d bus, B A I H A K K I was wavin and smiling at.. ME!
1) i was in red - thus the belief that i was a singapore fan which was the possible reason that prompted him to wave at me
2) no one else seems to notice -there was an ah pek sitting, another reading something and my bro slacking at the pavement
3) i was waving back at him - naturally
it was a rush. my heart stopped for a moment or two. i gushed, "oh my god! oh my god! he waved at me! did you see that?" kept repeating that over and over again till i calm down a tiny bit. went further to call my equally nutty auntie who went crazy over the phone laughing our asses off. [at that moment, face fills hot as writer realise the passengers in the bus are staring at her] blame my shrill voice when i get real excited.
like a kid in a candy store..
tee hee hee.. aliah giddy-maker!
wore red. feeling not-so-confident about a win. was leaning more towards a draw. cause it'll guarantee a victory also. met the rest at the entrance where thousands of people started gathering. was so pumped. it was intimidating at first.
never knew everyone could sing, 'majulah singapura' in ultimate unison and with gusto. it was damn funny cause everyone was singing really 'passionately'. i am not kidding. it's way better than national day, i tell ya. can feel the atmosphere. no words can describe the feeling. had goosebumps when indra scored the first goal. all were jumping and hugging each other. felt amazing. from then on, we were doing the kallang wave. stomping our feet on the groud. the stadium was shaking. honestly,was so afraid it might crumble to pieces.
somehow we know we're about to win..
a good sign?
the half-time score.
and WE BLOODY DID!
ecstatic. unbelievable. lionel lewis was cheering us on as we go towards 4 minutes of injury time. a few seconds to final whistle baihakki ran up to lionel and they did the pda thing. much to my amusement.
the boys were running around the stadium with the trophy. cool stuff. since we only get to see this in the premier league or what have you. not in singapore, till now. and 1998 probably?
thank god for the binoculars! i managed to see the man up close and personal. if you get what i mean. that includes the digging the nose part, xia yan. which is utterly adorable! haha..
it was a night to remember.
i'm still giddy with the waving thing. i know.