I really
feel that I’m such a bad and lazy person, again had been leave this space for
few months, and if you are my blog supporter (I got supporter meh? Haha), then
you will know it is pretty simple when I start to blogging again. Yes, there
are something had happen and make me feel kinda emo. Indeed this time I’m okay
with it, maybe this is the sign of mature.
This few week I got plan to continue my study, have a rough plan (but not details and don’t have any action yet at the moment, as I’m always the procrastinate one). I had start looking at few schools, comparing the courses and administration fee, and if everything going smooth, I may start it in September.
Last few
week sister told me my house want to get an air-cond, because the weather is
too hot recently. My sister said wants me to share for the cost and of course
with totally no any objection I agree with it. After that, my mum called me,
she told me to don’t let my bro and sister know, she don’t want me to share,
because she worry that my income not enough to cover my expenses in KL.
Actually I’m not as ‘poor’ or cham as what mum thinking, I’m great here and no
matter how, I’m still the one she worry the most. This is just a simple
example, and maybe it do not mean so much thing for other people, but for the
main character itself in this case, the feeling is not so simple to descrice in
just a few sentences.
Words from
your letter tend to killing me, and what doesn’t kill me make me stronger…
haha. I believe I’m more strong, a lot more stronger compare to last time, that
I still remember I cried like a kitty miao from his house. Finally, sorry
Snowy, I love you.