in about half an hour, i'll be going back for good. may not be able to write for quite some times.
my heart is beating very hard. still waiting for my posting letter. phew!
The Facts of Life Sometimes Hurt
For quite some time, writing new entries for my blog became very alien for these reasons that involved the closest and important people around me. Here is the sequence:
Glad I was at home, two weeks break. I have to be back to maktab for our Redang trip when the school break is about to start. Knowing that I’ll be away and my sister will be going to
1. Unpack their stuff and arrange them accordingly. Meaning to say, which shirt comes with which pants.
2. Make sure their ‘kereta control’ which was given by their pak su (my younger brother) has enough battery for two weeks.
3. Write down what time they have to wake up, brush their teeth, mandi and sleep everyday.
4. Remind them where they should and should not go or play around, not to bother tok and tok wan when mak cik (it’s me) is not around.
Hectic, yes. But I learn a lot definitely. And now I’m here in maktab attending my 8 hours per day course called KISSM. I am now on the go to be a ‘penjawat awam’ while waiting for my ‘
went back and start planning for the weekend's hang out, at my house!