It is now 1.58 am on 25th January so technically, yesterday was Syazana's birthday. Dad brought us to Alamanda Putrajaya and we had lunch at Pizza Hut. The waiter who stood infront of the restaurant was irresistibly charming. But there were something wrong with his eyes. Im not sure if they were natural.
I stared at him several times but everytime I did, he never had a glance of me. Surprisingly, as soon as Dad settled the bills and we got out, I caught him looking at me. I couldnt believe my eyes. Lama jugak tau dia pandang. Even Qudin pun nampak.
My dad's mum, Atok Mariah just left our house approximately 2 hours ago. She's the one who is the Chinese. I felt really bad for not being there at the living room when my cousins. This is all due to this estranging real life machine, my laptop.
I think I should heheheheh yknow, deactivate my Facebook account again. I dont know, I just feel like everybody's no longer there on Facebook for they are now the Twitterholics, I suppose. Twitter is never going to be my thing. Sorry.
And after 4 days of holidays, I still havent even touched homework yet! See? I hate this. Really.
As I was done helping my big bro to request Hotlink Talk Super Savers, a white butterfly flew at me out of the blue. I solemnly screamed like a bitch. Dad came along and tried to chase it out but it got under the table. I asked it to stay there and wait til I finish performing my isyak prayer.
You know what? IT DID. So I was curious and started to talk to it. I know it sounds nuts. I know. I just think that it might be an angel. From heaven. Sent by God. To send a message to me. This is what I literally asked what were you going to say to me? what? azhar's dead? really? and started to you know, make up scenes in my head.
LOL I am pretty good at dramas.
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