i am being bugged

by my mum to GO PACK OR WE'LL BE LATE, but i thought i'd sneak in an entry.

you know that feeling when you're done with something, and you know you should all let it go, let bygones be bygones and all that, but at the most obscure moments you'll suddenly remember a scene from the past, just a little preview like when you're rewinding a DVD at high speed but you catch a glance of something you've already watched, and it's weird how you remember so well how it made you feel and how it affected you and how it influenced your future actions.

that's how it feels like right now, being back at home for the next month or so, a chance given by the powers that be to relax (i suppose), and reflect. also, to study. but let's ignore that for now, shall we? we're nowhere near the finishing line, but look how far we've come.




ps. selamat hari raya haji everyone, enjoy the time you have with your loved ones, and don't let the reason behind celebrating be forgotten.

ok my mum is starting to scare me slightly. ta!