Me, The All-Time Desultory

It's good to be home sometimes...faraway from all the pending work and worries:)

I still remember the urge of going back johore suddenly struck me whilst I was sitting through an analysis course. The next thing being...I packed my stuff and informed the instructor I gota skip the rest of the session since I don't get what he said. Yea yea...way back I was thinking how to put it to loudao but hehehe...I'm sure he understands and expects such huhu

The first thing I got home is to escort my manja boy upstairs in room. My mum shouted disapproval and i ran even faster making sure he is safe in the room hoho no cage man...if not in room, I can't think of any better place to place my darling boy in the house neh~ Of course as usual my mum very pekcek...mydad hehehe sort of get used to my stuborness lolz

I was at work in the room right after dinner, my pa came knocking at my door saying: Like that...What's is the point of you travelling down to johore? I explained the work is urgent but give it a thought..hence next day onwards I tried to keep the work going during day time and borak with him at night. Almost every night mybro and I had supper...we chitchat, pa nagged, yang very damn freaking busy playing computer games though exam is near...

This trip back home...SONG~~ I luv my dad:) anyway. I realise how manja this darling boy can be...squeezing his head under my arm asking for patting every single morning I woke up; he created plenty of damage to my properties and some in the room, and eventually leads to a greater damage in my wallet haha Due to all that I have many things replaced inclusive my spec, a 'si man'-look one hoho still waiting for them to send it up to kl.

I got a new haircut, bathed with a kinda of guava plants hoping my luck gets better...mana tahu woke up this morning, I lost my remote control to the car...life continues...hehehe