i just got back from what seems to be the most tiring day of the month. yesterday got kenduri then i had to help my aunt and family members. all day standing up and my feet hurts super bad. slept through the night in peace with air-conditioning. laughs. in the morning it rained and i got a little bit of mucus so i woke up and shifted my ass to the living room where hafiz was sleeping and slept next to him for another two hours before deciding to wake up at 1030am. i was left alone at my aunt's house cause my grandparents went home with my cousins and my aunt went for her check-up. hafiz refused to stay home with me even though i helped him to make mee goreng [instant one la]. so i stayed home and discovered that i had eaten bad food. sighs. bad day!! but never mind. stayed and watched garfield and the incredibles on VCD. left with nothing to do i went to tidy the house a little bit and went to hafiz's room and lay on the bed with air-con and radio on. when hafiz came back home with my aunt and uncle, i just chilled out with them. and when it's time to go back to my own home, it was a sad departure. hafiz didnt want me to go home and he cried pleading me to stay. its always like this and its so sad to see him sad. i held back my tears and went home la. no choice. now im sitting at the desk at home with no one at home and a stupid hamster on the loose. thats the beginning of my story. be right back!

riyah starr@ 6:22 pm