Hari Terbuka
Nothing happened. Literally. Came early to find out the supposed-to-be YEP stall was still empty. And I thought I was late.
Then, blah blah.... we sold some stuff... and then my dad came... I bought air sirap bandung... I waited with my dad... it took us one hour just to meet my class teacher for 10 minutes... Shafiq was bugging me about seeing my parents. I'm not sure why either. And when it was my turn, he like sibuk-sibuk nak dengar what the teacher was saying about me to my dad.... sometimes I felt like I had accidently adopted an annoying kid brother or something... and then I'm back home. Oh yeah, I had breakfast with my dad in Sri Melur. My dad didn't nag or get mad or anything but he did advised me some stuff. And that sums it. Somehow, today felt like a holiday for some reason. I don't think I need to take a nap since I slept at 10.30 yesterday..
So...
I guess I'll be off now...
-- The red and yellow jewellery box is sitting comfortably on the computer desk. Why do when I look at it, I think 'Aww...that's so cute,'? And peeps - I HAVE A TICKET TO SUMBANGSIH. I'm not sure if I want to sell it or go to the actual majlis... Decisions, decisions...
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