i'm a wreck today. from the moment i woke up. i felt everything could go wrong. well, i'm glad it didn't. however i still felt that everyone's trying to piss me off. so i did the only thing i could do, lock myself up in babybro's room with Eclipse- yeah, i'm still reading it for about the 3rd time.- and along with my notes as well.
i managed to read, revise, understand and make notes of my own for 5 lectures. that was before i started thinking about him again. i gave up and helped mother to prepare the breaking fast meal. mother made a lot of food today. there was roti john, father's bbq chicken and fried mee hoon which i made. as per usual father made fun of my cooking. just when he found out that i was the one who cooked the fried mee hoon he said this,
" hah! ni myra masak? nasib baik aku lapar.", i pulled a face at what he said. thanks eh. way to show your motivation. pfftt!
sister said it tasted fine. so i'm not that mad at father.
p/s: i'm losing my patience. how long will it take for you to realize?
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