The Blind Date
As my twitter suggest, I went on a blind date. The girl reads NH everyday and never commented. She contacted me. A few weeks later we went on a date, that was BOLD of me.
We were in the car, the air was tensed, it was quiet. Neither of us wanted to start a conversation. I guess her fear is that I’d bite her every words. And me, I just wanted to see how deep is her train of thoughts.
‘You’re quite famous you know,’ she spilled the beans.
‘Oh yeah? Like how?‘, I replied, acting cool, but deep down I was racing my endorphins, rather thrilled actually.
‘Like everyone in the office reads your blog,’ she said.
‘Yeah right,’ I quickly denied her statement and raised an eyebrow.
‘I know every girl in the office does,’ she said in her defense.
‘Oh~,’ I gave her the puzzled look. I didn’t want to offend her by changing topic.
She threw lots of question. It felt like being interviewed. Well, first dates are ALWAYS interview.
Anyway, I’m the kind of guy who believes in numbers. When I got home, I rushed to see my stats and refreshed many times, to ensure these figures weren’t wrong.
From Mid Nov’ 07, 107k unique visitors and 4.2 million pages viewed!
Thank you, friends, foes, families and readers. Now, who wants to touch me?
She told me before leaving the car,’You don’t really know how to date do you?‘ I humbly nodded, disagreeing.
‘But I’ll call you tonight,’ she said before waving good bye.
ps: That was the quickest date ever, under 2 hour
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pss: I wanted to play rugby more than anything else, hence the rush, sorry darling
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psss: Seriously, who wants to touch me? Hahaha
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NH is my wicked mind and my alter ego. I shall refrain from being corrected no matter what the circumstances are. Part time Web Developer, full time egoist. 

April 28, 2008 at 7:41 am
simpan misai MK
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