The Last Day. @ 12:26 pm
I told you the sofa was gone. It was busy, busy, busy. The intention was to give it a cosy, chill feel and I achieved that alright. But soon after, kids were pillow-fighting one another, some even dozed off right there and then, amidst the comfy setting. I tell you, cushions were all over the place.
It was a tiring weekend, us running here and there. I fell sick that very day, had terrible cramps. Bleh. I'll put up the pics of M'sia next week ey.
Sis setting up the curtains. So attentive.
No home-made
ketupats this year :( but our hands were itching to weave some, so dad knowingly "took" some home for us. Heh.
The last "break fast" meal this year.
First ever expensive prawns dad bought in his 24 years of marriage life. He said one. But they're damn huge ok. Prawns never tasted
that good. So fresh, so
pedas, so yummy!
This year felt like everything was in a fast-forward mode. Final assignments to rush for, not to forget work and exams are just around the corner. I'm in a... erm... stable, panic mode. Panicking but still quite stable. Still under control. For now.
I don't feel like I've rested enough. In fact, I screwed up my entire sleeping pattern over the weekends. Sigh.
Oh well. I guess certain things, when lost, just cannot be retrieved back. Unless there's a miracle. In just a month, things changed. People change.
I totally didn't see that one coming tho'.
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♥
Sis setting up the curtains. So attentive.
No home-made ketupats this year :( but our hands were itching to weave some, so dad knowingly "took" some home for us. Heh.
The last "break fast" meal this year.
First ever expensive prawns dad bought in his 24 years of marriage life. He said one. But they're damn huge ok. Prawns never tasted that good. So fresh, so pedas, so yummy!
