Utterly heartbreaking March.
I've a broken gearbox, massive heartbeat pumping rushing through my veins and the end of a dreamy fairytale.
I'm back to basic, routine has changed, I need to take my mind of the constant and monotonous routine,
picking up back all the scattered pieces.
My eyes dont' flicker around as much as they used to.
Never expect, never assume and never ask for things.
I've re-do my things to do and places to go list and try to sort things back.
Things happens.
However, I'm blessed that I've a nice celebration on my 25th. I love the annual family makan besar and thank you for coming and a super big thanks to Hana jugak. Loved. Thank you, youu for the day out too.
Nak pegi batting, oyster goreng, kuetiaw and lotsa oyster goreng please.
