This past month have been one lost after another. First, the sleeve and collar of my most prized, most neccessary, most-amazing-awesome-super-cool-to-the-max 12 year-old jacket finally gave way to its age. I've been thru so many things with that jacket. It's kept me warm and dry thru some my most darkest hours. And to other's it has sheltered. Some may not understand the thoughts or feelings i'm going thru even if it is just a jacket. But thinking back about it, i can't help but feel like i've lost something important. like losing a friend. I remember rescuing it from it's very humble existence at a Reject Shop in kl with my older brother and later when he rejected it too.. or rather.. i kinda just took it from him. but me and all of that red goodness and warmth were meant to be. I'm deeply saddened. aigh..

Then today, my phone went missing. My Samsung.. my sexy sexy Samsung.. I.. sigh.. i dunno what to say already.. all my texts.. my numbers.. my pictures. what if i turn out to be the next big internet porn star? aiyah.. so stressful.. all those time i spent making sure i complete with highest scores for all the games on it. my ring tone.. i'll miss it..

sigh.. sunrise, right?

Well, happy merdeka day.. bye bye.

ps: You are most welcome, miss. Les Amis the next time.. on you:) Fullerton the night before Paris, yeah? haha. and please let me reply la before u go offline again, can?