There's always an unlucky day for me. This year was the end of last Monday and the whole Tuesday.

On Monday, i forgot to bring back my files. File which contained my time tables, foolscap and all my notes. Another file was nahu which apparently there was a nahu test the next day and i left it in school. Bravo.

Nasi dah jadi bubur, توكّل على الله

At home, revised nahu with my heavy eyes, very tired and sleepy. End up, sleeping with my book open.

I was awake at 6. I have not pack my books and worst not enough of revision. With no time table, i tried to bring books - instinct said that, that, that book. I deliberately bring my Engish book that actually there was no lesson that day. 'Ilmu (:

I struggled in revising nahu on my way school. Memorizing and compelled to absorb all those words. The test was first period. All the more!

In doing the test, i realized that i forgot to bring my eraser (again!) and pencil. At first, i felt relieved that i actually kept an extra pencil with me. But it was my unlucky day that the pencil has no lead.

After tuition, i went to buy IRK, no stock. So, i went home fatigue, confused with everything that happened. Well, i will always remember what mama said 'semua ada hikmah' and hadith said that الصبر من الإيمان

On the bus on way home, i slept and as aforementioned im tired, really tired! I woke up looking out the window, i knew i missed one stop. Maybe i was disorientated that i didn't alight at that stop but just looked around. Stupid.

during IRK class :D



Basically, this is a very detailed story i need to share.
Since I update this quite often, i have one more story to share with. Do come back next time if you're tired of reading it. No, i don't feel offended cause i won't know you're reading. -.- And so, wth. I'm happy to have readers. Just like an author, publishing their novels. Hehehehe :D Shall stop dragging and proceed.

This was basically the next day, Wednesday.

Granny's 79th birthday! I don't consider that as old anyway. I don't know why, positive thinking!

After IRK, i rushed to meet sisters and we bought present and cake for nenek. FYI, this year was the first year i celebrated nenek's special day. With my sister's and my uniform on, we went to nenek house. Sang a birthday song, just to make nenek cheerful. (Before coming in, both of my sisters argued that we should sang a malay version and the other insisted to sing english version)

Mama came after a while with curry puff, nenek's order. We celebrated with pathetic celebration but memorable!