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I don't have any idea what to put in here.
Date: Sunday, May 10, 2009


Oh man, am I really being unprogressive all day long? Uh-huh, I did. I feel sorry to myself, big time!

My Sunday morning was... I don't know. Somebody kept on knocking my door (certainly because I'm locking it every single night) so hard that it hurts my head. I walked a lazy walk from my bed to the door, switched on the lights, unlocked the door and slammed the door wide open. Not long after that, I was on my bed again, sullen being interrupted.

A loud noise from our living room's TV made me feel even more irritated. Urgh.

But nobody came in. Again, I walked halfheartedly to do door, this time slamming the door closed and switched off the lights. I haven't get enough of sleep, so yeah. It was 10 in Sunday morning, hence the waking-up-alarm-by-parents.

I heard mom mumbled something about me, but I decided that I shouldn't be concern. I'm still too sleepy too think.

Not long after that, mom came in, nagging me to wake up and accompany her to some wedding event. I ignored, saying that I'm not in the 'mood'. She said it will only take a while, but still...

It's just that, I can't take him off of my mind. The worriment has not worn out yet.

My day isn't getting any better. At noon, the electricity was being cut off for many minutes or maybe up to hour - which I didn't really count, simply because of the hotness. Urgh. I did some reading while waiting for the electricity to come back, leaning comfortably on the long chair in our secondary living room, allowing the wind to blow to me through the wide-opened door. Hehe. Menyanang!

Then I spend my long afternoon, taking a nap. Of 5 hours. OH. MY. GOD. What is wrong with me?

Memet was here as usual, and I spent my night working on my mom's work and internet surfing. Had a conversation with Sha on MSN, but because of the stupid wireless connection here, we stopped without saying goodbye. Urgh. I miss my dear friends.

I miss my friends.
I miss my friends so much.
I really miss my friends.
Sometimes I miss them too much that I don't think I can tolerate.

Asim too, I miss him so bad.

What a long post. It might bored you, and if it is so, forgive me. Off then. Assalammualaikum.