I hate having moments like this when I want to write about a million little things which are just too personal to publish on cyberspace.

My Kakak's gone back for hols so the house is currently maidless. I hope this won't stress Mom out too much.

I had just walked out of my room this morning when I realised, and I walked back in to make my bed. I have not folded my duvet in a stupidly spoilt amount of years.

Tears and fears, feels just like home.

On the bright side, I'm going white water rafting this weekend!
Dad's none too pleased. He went a couple of years back when he had to save one of his colleagues.
It doesn't help that some children died when the bridge collapsed and 3 UTAR students drowned at some waterfalls as well.

On a totally different and totally inappropriate matter, I need to stop obsessing! Rawrrr