Counting sheeps.

Details In The Fabric./ 8:38 PM

Sunday, August 9, 2009

Hi. I spent the whole day following my family in the kenduri. A lot of adults were there. Anyway, let's skip to the interesting part. During the burial, there was a butterfly flying on top of my late uncle's grave. It kept flying around. Maybe it was because of the smell of the flowers, but could it be something more?

The only teenagers were me, sis and Nizam. It would've been very solemn and quiet if not for Nizam. He told me about his life in NAFA. I jealous lor. Firstly, no uniforms. Secondly, you can do whatever you want during lecture. Thirdly, school ends early. But most importantly, got AIR-CON. Whatever school I'll be going, there better be air-con.

Anyway, came back home at 7.30 pm . By the time on-ed the tv, the NDP parade finishing liao. I didn't feel like celebrating this year cause of obvious reasons. Somemore, I haven't started on my studies or homework. Tomorrow last chance leh. I gotta be like the first person to reach library? Lol.

So I'm gonna go study tomorrow, whole day I suppose.

If it's a broken part, replace it.

If it's a broken arm, then brace it.

If it's a broken heart, then face it.