.walking in a brisk weather.
phew!
four days of holidays in a row!
still, tonnes of homeworks and revisions need to be settle according to the timetable i've already made few days after getting the exam schedule.
first of May, specifically the Labour's Day, that marked the official Spring Festival at People's Friendship University (PFU) that was celebrated annually not far from my hostel.
well, nothing much could be said and done.
getting back from futsal training and had a friendly match with Kay's team was simply tiring!
still, we won, maybe because they gave chance, but who cares.
*ahaks*
'aggresif ar kau, layla!'
'hah! memang!' with two thumbs-up from me.
and swoosh, i tackled the ball from his leg and there was me, controlling the ball passing to who, i've forgotten.
futsal is the best sport AFTER golf and swimming.
right after that, without a rest, i had to prepare for a group discussion that ended four hours later.
different statements and arguments were discussed, be it the Russian methods nor the internationals
(or should it be international's?),
we are one at mission and vision.
i had bags of fun and laughter, thanks to you guys.
as usual, i'll passed out till i was awake hearing the ringing of the cheap cell phone of mine.
'meh keluar bilik. ade makanan.'
i did not bother to touch the seafoods that was simply mouth-watering but i was more attracted to the magnetic-bed of mine.
yeah, my crib was wayyyyy better looking and comforting, and so, there was i, landing back on my bed and had another session of do-not-disturb-me cause i was in a far-far-away-land.
'beep beep'
then, there was a loooongggggg vibration from the cell phone.
woke up while ignoring the phone call and head to my laptop.
surprisingly, another food-junks on my table!
hahaha...
pieces of moist chocolate cakes in my pyrex glassware.
murah betul rezeki malam tadi...
Alhamdulillah..
eheh.. :D
***
stacks of assignments need to be done before Massad tonight.
i am no more performing cause in the previous years, i was dominantly on stage performing traditional dance.
not anymore. people are bored looking at the same face of mine.
i know that. don't have to tell.
just going to enjoy the night passing by with performances that i think are going to be different than i thought after seeing the props the performers brought for their full rehearsal yesterday.
all the best to the committee and performers!
***
i saw the circle i drew before.
it is still visible but i'm making it transparent from my view,
but not from yours.
i'm making myself unbreakable and fragile in yours.
i'm treating myself less in laws but rules are rules within you.
i wanted a shelter, you gave me more.
i do not deserve better, but still, you put me higher.
but just one, do not fake yourself and lie to me.
i think i should do some editing in my head.
geez...
macam nak bunuh diri..
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