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Nabz

I am here for Friends and Networking

About Me

Someone once told me "Believe, and your belief shall create the fact." And I've hung on to that ever since.Maybe she saw wht I would do in the future. Cos God KNOWS i need lots of it. To those who don't know, I'm a funky humanitarian and activist that works with various non profit organisations for multiple causes.I love travelling the world. But would rather be with the one I love.I am a quagmire of contradiction. Deep but shallow and superficial. Serious but utterly silly. Mature yet childish at heart. An optimist that could at times, be depressing company. I procrastinate but I am organised.Feminist. Fag hag. Karaoke queen.Available on MSN Messenger via [email protected]. Batteries not included. Msg me for a laugh. I never fail to amuse ;)

My Interests

I'd like to meet:

People!Like minded people at least. Heh, non-like minded ppl are welcomed too! I'm always up for a friendly debate!And PLEASE! i DON'T wanna meet people for sex or threesomes. don't msg me to tell me you masturbate to my pics either. FYI - its CREEPY and gross. ok?

My Blog

Round and Round

At 3 freaking am my hse phone rang. It was Jeremy. All the way from Dubai. Wanting to talk about some chick that could hv been the reason all of a sudden he doesn't feel so hot. Spoke to him, went to ...
Posted by on Mon, 18 Dec 2006 18:38:00 GMT

Clueless

This is an sms I received today from a certain someone : "Nabz. Pls tell me that you are NOT going back to him after ALL tht he's done. Nabz. Seriously" Heh? I don't know wht in the world ...
Posted by on Sat, 16 Dec 2006 08:09:00 GMT

I miss food :(

You really miss food. The jaw surgery has left you with the inability to chew and bite. You have become completely obsessed. So obsessed that you are goin thru all your cookbooks and ...
Posted by on Fri, 17 Nov 2006 08:00:00 GMT

No

And so you thought that you could leave and walk right back in the way it was. I'm not your pick up blown up doll. And I'm not your late night booty call. I was your friend. Your confidante. Your sist...
Posted by on Tue, 14 Nov 2006 11:18:00 GMT

The Beach

It seemed like a dream. The kinds that you remember vividly to each tiny detail. PERHENTIAN .... Walking by the beach holding hands and sharing kisses at midnight. How it tingled as his hands ...
Posted by on Tue, 29 Mar 2005 02:14:00 GMT

The German addiction

It has been two days. But the memory lingers on. Fresh in the mind. I can still picture the image of him the moment we laid eyes on each other. I can still hear his deep voice whispering in ...
Posted by on Sun, 13 Mar 2005 11:38:00 GMT

Anticipation

After reading his blog, she feels compelled to send a reply on hers. She doesn't know why, its an indescribable urge. Maybe urge is not the most appropriate word to use in this context. But then a...
Posted by on Fri, 04 Mar 2005 17:44:00 GMT

Damn you, boi

NO REGRETS That's wht I live by. But now, staring at our picture together, I wished a thousand things that I don't wanna wish for. Rewinding back to the night I met you. How callous I have been...
Posted by on Thu, 03 Mar 2005 17:47:00 GMT

Is She The Reason?

This song below reminds me of two situations tht is so different yet so similar. To my best friend Didie, I feel your pain, cos it hurts me too ..... So this is our song dee! Maybe it will help us...
Posted by on Thu, 03 Mar 2005 16:31:00 GMT

An email to Hudra

Dear Hudra, I threw up last night. And I threw up again this morning. I was shaking too. Still shaking. I could see my cigarette moving even as I hold it still. I feel cold. There's no warm...
Posted by on Wed, 02 Mar 2005 15:51:00 GMT