the strength of a warriorthe stealth of a predator
the wisdom of a Master.
well, my life now is kinda stagnant.
just like stagnant water. the kind that mosquitoes can lay eggs on and we get dengue fever.
that kind of stagnant.
after the RJA concert, it seems that i have nothing more exciting events to look forward to.
come to think of it, it's actually rather sad.
i've been working more now. more than i would have normally worked.
ah work. politics and more politics.
but of course, the best part is pay day.
wait. $5.30/hr, what so best abt that? damn it recession.
recently, nyai oyah passed away.
which shocked me. but on the other hand, she's been sick for quite sometime.
and what really saddens me is that, seeing my aunts cried. it was emotional.
really intense. whenever i see them cry, i myself felt like crying.
as nyai oyah, is my late grandma's sister, there's a resemblance.
and when i see her soul-less body lying on the bed, really reminds me of my late grandma.
oh how i miss her.
results will be out on the 1 April. most probably.
and i have a feeling that it wouldn't be a 4.
maybe because of either my BCM or POM. or or or ETP.
whatever it is, i'll be praying hard with utmost confidence, that it will and SHALL be a 4.
i'm out.
love,
dyania <3
dyania <3
thanks you