Okey. First, I know I can do nothing except doa for Gaza. Come on, all the Islamic leaders can do nothing ke? Seriously? Pity those babies. Sedih laa. Think of something, doa is a way, but sampai bila kita nak tunjuk helpless nya kita? Rite?
Second, what is wrong with PAS? Trouble gila.
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Enough. Okey,
Nak cerita, muhasabah diri jap.
Perasan tak? Perasan tak? Perasan tak? I'm sorta,kinda kurang ajar.
Can I blame SESERI for that? Erk? Kay, fine. I kinda, sorta realize that I being more disrespectful towards others & speak out my mind. Rude. I know, but sometimes I'm not myself, but I can't like ask people to understand me, and I refuse to understand them. It's just not fair.
I know I can't put the blame on others/ thing/ condition/ whatsoever. I got like 6 weeks to be myself back. Kumpul all the pieces, and cantumkan. Then I will be me. Pray for me.
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Next, 5 days ulang alik dari Seremban ke Kampung Terusan, Juasseh, otw ke Bahau. Tuition add math. So, In Shaa Allah, my add math's marks will be at least more than 50 next year. Sacrifice.
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Do you think I'm too old for comics? No, for Detective Conan to be specific. Yes? No? Arhh. I don't care. I like it, and I'll continue read it until at one point I feel like I'm not gonna read it anymore. Just like Doremon and Shin Chan.
