A Moment~

The days are getting lesser day by day to the day that I will be back to Shah Alam. Nothing much I have been doing at home; just enjoying the comfort of being at home - eat, chat, eat, eat, eat.

It has been kinda long that I haven't been putting my thinking hat. Been lazying around like nobody business. Unfortunately to me, one thing had been into my thoughts - fantasies.

It came to me when I chatted online with a lot of different character of people. What kept me thinking til now is; why do married people come to chat rooms and chatted like they've been there four days, non-stop? I mean, don't they have a family to be with? A family to look after? Or whatever a husband or wife should be doing?

I asked some people of why do these happen. Some people said that they are bored, they are just having fun, or maybe that they are not happy with their lives.

I don't know. It feels weird to me that why must marriage at early stage makes you tired or bored already? People whom I chatted with are people who are not even 35 yet! It strucks my mind; is this sort of like a 'trend' in Malaysia where people get married early and by the age of 30-ish, they are bored already? What happen their passions for each other? Their love-never-ends feelings?

Yes, it is true that they need an escape, their own time, own space from reality. But why so early?

And divorce. Is like a normal thing to do as a married couple, back in Malaysia. It's like a jolt of thunder. Today you went to their wedding, and for the next couple of months, Bang! They're separated.

What happened? What went wrong? Only they know.

I wish I could find my never ending love story and would never be in those kind of situations...~

Daddy's Idea~

These are done right after I open my front door!~ *still excited* :-D

The Day I Went OUT From The House~

Irony~

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Today I went to Alor Star to actually help Mama to take her car to the service centre. I woke up early than the usual mornings and drove to Mama's workplace. Had a nasi lemak along the way and after registering at the service centre, and dropped Mama back to work, I picked up one of my close friend. :-)

We had a nice breakfast (which actually Radhi was the one who hog and my god, he gained some weight!!) Hahahahaha! Had a nice morning gossips and all, and the usual discussions about our future.Radhi was being such a good so called 'tourist' guide to me. Basically he showed me some of the places where he was raised.

What took my breath away was his school!!! YES, Kolej Sultan Abdul Hamid!! Where my granpa who also a product of that school.

Here are some pics:

Scholar, Sportsman, Gentleman? DUH! Hahaha! :-p

When I just got out from the car, I was fascinated by the fact that this building is actually a CLASSROOM! So ancient! Should be a museum tho~ :-)
Radhi's and Akmal's previous class!!!
Where they eat~Radhi and his gang's port to eat. Never failed~Boleh tak!!! The form fives have their own place to queue, separated from the rest! UNFAIR~
The prefects' room, old skool~Radhi's favourite place~Later, Radhi brought me to this kopitiam to have nasi padang! Amazingly nice!~ :-) I like the place. Very down to earth. And not to forget, you can park anywhere you want! No enforcement at all! Whilst in my hometown, skit2 nak saman. Duh!Some of the dishes~Lauk Perut ni mmg best gile!! That explains Radhi's bloated up. Hahaha! :-p


As we were cruising in the car, with no where in particular to go, we saw something really really fun!

KITES!!!~
This is my fav! *hints* This costs RM45!! What on earth?! I can buy a very nice meal with that price~They're even bigger than me! Hahahahaha!~

Then we went to buy some stuff (food) for my siblings and grandparents at home. I was feeling like having a light fever due to the hot weather. But I had FUN! I shall again go and buzz Radhi there! :-D

The Aftermath~

Burnt yet satisfied~

The Best Friend~

Coincidentally pink~

Mama~

Granma~

Daddy~

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Convocation was OK.

Thanx to all my loved ones who were there for me. I know I did make all of you proud in a way. I can see that in your eyes.

Even though people around me are so happy for me, but deep inside me, I wasn't. I don't know why but when I saw the face of my mom, it made me sad. So does my dad. They are soooo proud of me yet I had nothing to give them.

Maybe it is because of my strong headed nature...??

Huh...