its been a while.

Hello Friends, kita ketemu kembali.

Such a rough, rough week I must say. Results being all not that great and urgh, the amount of zits on my face. I’ve been pacing a lot lately.

Anywho, yesterday was a holiday and I didn’t go to school due to Good Friday. Yesterday I spent my morning/afternoon in Johnnie’s house. He was busy with his liquor. Haha. His garden was full of frog, and living room with DUCKS and BEERR, VODKA! I didn’t drink okay, I don’t drink 🙂

I went to tuition today, was pretty late so I skipped a class and hung around in Popular. I purchased a guitar book. I’m no good in guitar but I’m trying to learn pretty soon. Wai Lun offered to change my guitar strings and detune it. Awww. How sweet. Hehe. He is a dear 🙂 *pelukketat*

Went to classes with Ain and Amir. Met up with the looking pissed Hadi. Studied Chem and Physics. Wasn’t paying much attention though. 🙂

Now I’m home, the taste of full cream milk is still in my tongue. Yucky yet, hmmm. Okay. Haha. 🙂 Thanks Amir.

I think I’m gnna sleep, since I’m going to school tomorrow, then rush to tuition 🙂 Either one. Tata.

Saddy Daddy

I wrote this for a friend I knew and what she went through. Its amazing to see such a strong person from a well, different background. Here it goes..

When I was six, or something like that,
I learnt a sad truth about my dad
of course at that time, i don’t know what it meant,
but later, it was months since he and I met.

I thought he was busy,
you know, working hard for the money,
but a sad truth, and like a bad spanish story,
my life was like a telenovela on the TV.

My mum and him constantly fought,
But I was young, what was I to do?
He would come back, once in a blue moon,
and often left before it was noon.
Then, it would be months till I’ll see his old shoes.

One fine day, he came back home,
I wasn’t ecstatic, why? I don’t know.
I brought myself to ask him this
“Pa, why are you always far away?”
He just gave me a smile and he just said
“No, no baby. Papa will be here now to stay”
I would jump to mum who’s in the kitchen
I would tell her what dad had told,
She gave me an expression, I cannot explain
And this is what she said
“DONT LISTEN TO THAT LIAR! THAT FRAUD!”
“What is a fraud mummy?” I would ask,
Papa who heard quickly dashed
Into the kitchen he went, right at the back
They started yelling, Mummy was crying,
I took cover behind that big rice sack.
Dad quickly grabbed the keys and to the car,
I ran to him, “PAAA! Where you AREE….”
Mum grabbed my hand and said “Papa’s going far”

And thats the last I’ve heard of him
Papa, Where are you?