On the way back home, wondering what will be my dinner. Bump into Rose and her boyfriend, Rafi, chit chat for a bit and later only I realized I still didn't manage a boyfriend. (OMG sounds so desperate here).
I started to read again, able to flip 2 pages and done for the day. Seriously reading is really the best sleeping pills.
I am so excited to decorate our final house. Been hopping here and there and up till now, after having stayed in about 10 address, the only one I remember is my first house. For the rest, I need to call mother to confirm on the number, road etc etc. Often times, my mail went to my neighbour house, because I am not sure my house number is 32 or 33 or 23 or 22 (even now at this very moment).
After been reading Kasih Aleeya's blog, about how sudden her brother 'left', I can not help but whatsapp on my younger brother everynight. We used to talk for hours during my UTP time, talking crap and now, come to think again, it has been a while we didn't contact each other that close.
There are 8 stops to my house fromm Masjid Jamek, now reaching 7th stop. Have to end write this quick because I didn't master writing while walking just yet. With that, bye!
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