Saturday,
I was utterly not in a mood for exam,
This girl (munyee) who’s indeed caring trying to turn me on,
Offered me to shop nearby her place in bangsar,
And me,
Being tempted so easily,
Promise her without much consideration.
I thought the luck wasnt with me,
Caught in the jammed for hours,
Being tested on my patient which is running reli thin,
But determination brought me there in the end,
And going home with the company of 3 new dresses..
The next day of the weekend,
Driving a distance away,
Having dim sum as breakfast with dearie.
Another distance away,
Hunting for the root of chili for medication purpose,
Returning home with disappointment,
But its all right.
Another sudden plan once we stepped in,
Thanks to my naive brother,
Who’s so desperate to meet his gf,
All our intention is just to fulfill him,
Send him out and drive another distance away.
Since we are out,
Another distance away to catch up a horror movie – mirror,
Its raining cats and dogs,
Passed and walked by watery pathway,
Foots are all in dirt and wet.
Its our first time to go on date like this*sweet.
After all,
Another distance away,
Pick bro and send us home.
In an extreme weary condition,
Dearie go back which is another distance away from my hse.
Accumulate all the distances,
Turning into a long long journey,
Apologize to dearie,
Who drives me everywhere,
Making himself so tired.
Thanks a lot to dearie,
Who tries to satisfy and fulfill me,
I truly appreciate.
Keep my words,
Start putting effort in exam.
Miss you.
PUTRAJAYA: Petrol and diesel price will drop by between eight sen and 22 sen a litre from Saturday.
The price of RON97 petrol will be reduced by 15 sen to RM2.55 a litre from RM2.70, while RON92 would be 22 sen less at RM2.40, from RM2.62
The retail price of diesel would drop by eight sen to RM2.50 a litre.
Prime Minister Datuk Seri Abdullah ahmad Badawi announced the new prices in a statement after Friday's Cabinet meeting.
Days are dreadfully lifeless,
Losing liveliness in the day,
Losing tight sleep in the night,
Losing places to hang out,
Losing interest to do everything.
Its been a year that bro is ill,
Never intend to deal with it as a habit,
Still feeling fear,
Thankful for medication that makes everything under control,
But not completely healed.
Somewhat relieve,
As the tendency of being attacked is less likely to happen,
But once it hits him,
The fear strikes me two times than usual,
Coz he proves me wrong,
My perception that he’s on the way of recovering.
Please pray for this strong boy,
Who’s so brave to accept his illness that fall upon him,
Undergoing everything without a drop of tears,
So why should I?
May god bless him.
My day can be described as fairly dramatic.
I was quite bothered with this naughty boy when I get to know that he’s ill..My worries extended when he requested me to prepare a porridge as his lunch when I pay a visit the next day..swt..Im so dumb in cooking, yet to be good..
So ashamed but luckily I still managed to bring him a porridge with fish..Without any begging session, mom did it again on behalf of me..Other than lunch, mom offers another 2 bottles of honey, nagging me to remind him and his parents to drink..
After all, I realized a greater acceptance and higher recognition from my lovely mom toward my boy..I hope she can see how serious i am treating and maintaining this sweet relationship in order to bring it to my future..i feel thankful for her kindness, and appreciate her concerns as to the person that I love..
Im completely contented when she started to treat him as part our family..Her way of doing does leave a massive impact to me as it serves as a courage and support in keeping this relationship ahead and we will definitely go further and further and further..
Thank you mom..
Dear, plz recover soon..
From mom and ME..
Its week 11 of the sem, where assignments and mid terms are cleared, however, the most intense period of the sem is approaching, final exam is just a month away, n not to forget about my thesis, but im requesting more time for myself in non-book activities..
At this time (2.40am), im claiming that its too early for me to slumber on my bed yet I duno what can I actually do..my sweet bed is giving me back pain coz both my timid sis n bro are mad over the ghost month..3 ppl are cramming in a not-so-big-sized bed n my personal room becomes siblings room now..im able to remember clearly when my hse was under renovation few years back, we were fighting over the rooms upstairs since there are only 2 rooms available up there, mom said:"ok let the eldest and youngest own each of them, the middle one gna get back the old room"..as I know the middle kid alwiz suffer for stupid things..
Well, I dun wish to be so selfish, dun mind sleeping together, for more intimacy, get closer to each other or what so ever reasons, but the thing is my bed is incapable of providing comfort to 3 ppl lo..swt..
After complaining so much, there are things that i appreciate in my life as well..
A silly smile appears on my face as im recalling those days and times that we used to spend together, missing Bi so badly, wondering around when will be our next date..This 2 months will be another hectic months for Bi as he takes up new course, may not meet up as often as we do anymore..Bi might get over weary for his work plus studies and me..however, would like to wish him all the best here..
Revision should take place reli soon..
maybe the day after 2mr,
or maybe the next day,
the list goes on with plenty of excuses...
Another vacation with this lovely boy.
Another sweet memory to store in my heart.
To this beach where we juz went not long ago,
But we just heart beach so much.
The moon that we adore so much wasn’t there,
But the sky was showered with plenty of stars.
I would never get enough of his company,
As he cheers me up every single second,
Putting a smile in my face all day long.
As we hold hands as we strolled,
Sitting on the beach and we shared everything again,
Feeling that we’re so closely attached to each other.
As time goes by,
We are no longer feeling shy,
No longer being afraid with each other,
But
Tend to be more playful.
He talks,
Like never ever in his life,
and the way he treats me,
Solely just for me.
To have him with me,n
To spend each of every moment together.
breakfast that he prepared*sweet*
i'll never forget our aims,
but wil try my best-est to strive it.
LOVES