At the touch of love, everyone becomes a poet.
Don't regret when i'm gone,
Monday, January 26
Last blogged @ 10:42 PM

Sorry for not updating.
Was busy lately. Been hanging out with KJ.
So, yeah..

On Friday when I told you guys im going
to the clinic, the doctor said that by this coming
Friday, if my finger is still swollen or whatever,
I need to go for an ex-ray.
So, I'll be praying so hard for my finger to be
back to normal. :D

On Saturday, had some bbq as usual, at Chaletkang
till three in the morn. By then, I was already complaining
to mummy I want to go home. Abang, as usual, pissed
off by me but I can't do anything. I'm very sleepy. Very very.
*smile*

The next day, meet the same person again and went off
to HortPark. I was a little bit excited for it. Walked all the way.
With Hakim around, that six years old kid, I was laughing all
the way with him. I mean, when I was walking with him alone.
Of course, with his aunt and my mum behind.
The others were already ahead, I don't know where.

After walking, went to West Coast to have our dinner.
And went back home.

And today, met Naz & Farah. A last minute plan.
Hang around with them was FUN. Its like, ten person laughing
at the void deck when there's only the three of us.

& now, I'm at Grandparent's crib at Redhill.
From Teban to Jurong East and from Jurong East to Redhill,
ALONE. Kind of bored when there's no one to text with.
*saddening*

& tomorrow, its ILHAN's birthday.
HAPPY 6th BIRTHDAY, ILHAN!
(if i'm not wrong.)

I know, I'm wrong.
Forgive me, will you?