Well, here i am, blogging in the morning to prevent myself from sleeping. Dont want that half can of Red Bull to lose its effect. Haha.

Ok, so there's like 9 days left to Hari Raya. Why am i not feeling excited? Hmm.
The feeling that i used to have when it comes to the end of fasting month and approaching hari raya, isnt just there anymore. I dont know why either.

And I would like very much to go out with my primary school mates(even the guys) for hari raya outings again. Like we used to in the past. Now, the group is broken into smaller groups, and even my so-called group didnt go out tgt last year. I feel so sad. ):

On a lighter note, i cant wait to meet my relatives from both sides of the family! Yay~ I just hope that my dad would change his mind and go to Haig Road first, before heading to JURONG WEST. My paternal grandma stays with my uncle who lives in JURONG WEST. Damn bloody far can?? Oops. No vulgarities. Did i tell you that i love my cousins very much?? Haha. My mum's side of course. We're like siblings!! (: I rmb how me and my cousins used to bathe tgt(for the girls only), play tgt, sleepover at granny's hse and simply doing everything tgt. I miss those days!

pictures;;

the eldest aka Kak Long(literal meaning eldest sis)

Kak Ngah('middle sis')