Sunrise Sunset

I am such an awful writer and I began to more and more dislike describing daily life stories.

Aidilfitri has not been that great, and we don't have open house or much on visitings either.

The holiday is too short, and I am going out with Alan after this. He happened to be a blog friend back then in high school and we finally met up during SunBurst 09. A very exciting and happening socialite.

I should be packing my stuff and go back to KL because Sheesha will be leaving to UK on Wednesday and I must send her off again. Previously it was bound to Perth but that was not the right place for her. And a million things to do this week.

When I'm busy, I wish I had some free time. And when I have nothing else in this world to do I wish I was busy.

Bleh.

Eid Mubarak everyone.

Peacock

I am currently procrastinating.

I scored the lowest in the PR Practice quiz, which astonished the lecturer as I have always excelled in class. However, there will be another chance to retake the quiz tomorrow.

Obviously I am supposed to study it now, but I got too distracted over Airline Manager game on the ultimatum evilness of Facebook.

Irregardless, I shall continue, or go to bed now. Or might not be able to wake up for sahur too.

I have a long whining to do.

After all, according to no name on the shout box over the right side of the blog I am a spoilt brat and love to brag.

So here me roar. Will brag about my other whine whenever I feel like so.

Till There Was You

I just realized the excitement of blogging and truly miss it,

but I will write more.

Maybe tomorrow, or the day after tomorrow.

It has been a while since these fingers last danced on the slippery keyboard. It requires some training and warming up.