I hate goodbyes. The fear is still in me and at times, everything would come rushing through my mind at random order, reminding me of the past. Maybe it's a good thing? Or maybe not, I just don't know.

Ramadhan's been good so far. Well it always have been, except for the fact that certain people really get on my nerves for not fasting :/ It feels wrong for me to have this feeling but at the very least, I care. But, yes, caring too much is not good. Sigh.

I hate these times when exams are coming but I'm not doing anything. It's so .. TRAUMATIZING! (lol inside joke with the sister XD)

Oh and for your info, Natassha's a psychic. We totally can relate to each other! Cool people :D You rock, woman.

Anyway, here's a conversation I had with Ting Hao after he sneezed, to end the post.

T: Wah, someone miss me. I wonder who.
Me: You sneeze means someone miss you meh?
T: Yah. You don't know?
Me: Err, no.
T: 1st time you sneeze means someone miss you. 2nd time means someone's unhappy with you. 3rd time means, you have flu.
Me: *burst out laughing*

Funny how I didn't know such stuff exist.