21.6.16

You.


I don't know how
I don't know why
But boy it seems
You've touched my life
You're in my dreams
You're in my heart
I'm not myself 
When we're apart

Cause I'm falling, falling
Boy I'm falling for you
And I pray you're falling too
I've been falling, falling
Ever since the moment I laid eyes on you



17.6.16

Late night hues


Here's me doing work late in the night with Nikita accompanying me.
I'm gonna be preparing for sahur in a few minutes. Haven't been waking up for our pre-dawn meal amd it's a real bummer.

Thing about holidays is that it always gets my body clock screwed up.
I miss the times when Ibu would come in to our rooms and wake us all up for sahur. Then I would drag my butt up and out to the dining table to see all the food prepared.

I miss that.

Anyway, that pencilcase is so ten years ago okay.
Zaman thirty-seven degrees masih ada kat Jurong Point. And it's still my favourite pencilcase cos it looks only a year old.

Sigh.

Salam sahur everyone. 


Mwah mwah.

9.6.16

My cats are perfectly normal.

My cat likes to accompany me in the toilet.


And they lick their butts vigorously before bedtime.


That's perfectly normal, right?

Ah, yes please ignore that blue butterfly dress in the picture. I've been told I really look like a Malay wife wearing the butterfly dress, but who cares? It's super comfy and I would wear it everyday if I had more of it. Hah.

Good night all, and Ramadan Kareem to all Muslims. Day 3 going on strong. Another 3hours to sahur, omg.

Ok sleep.

Mwah mwah.