So,yesterday went to airport with mom just to send my aunt and uncle for Haj. We arrived quite early and headed down to the staff canteen to have our late lunch there. By 5 plus,went up to the departure floor and looked for them. So many people and kind of kecoh and I hate the chaotic environment. =( Bumped into her again yesterday. =)

When they are about to go,I just remembered how sad my feelings were when both my parents went to Haj 2 years ago. Before they go in for check in,I kept hugging them and tears of sadness rolling down my cheecks. Both my parents never left me before and that time I'm done for my O levels paper and my dream to find a job was cancelled because I need to take care of the house and my sibling's foods as well. Look,I was just 17 that time and my mom have prepared the recipe for me to cook. Do the laundry and cleaned the house. While they were busy working/schooling,I do the household chores. I'm aloned! Only my computer kept me company. ;) But,I can't leave without my parents around. Ouh,how time flies huh. 2 years has gone and I still remember that till now.



Do we look alike? =)



Such a boring Sunday eventho it is suppose to be my happy day. Boring boring boring.
I'm bored. But today,majlis orang kahwin dibawah block saya dan saya dapati ramai artis yng datang ke majlis itu. Coolness.=) The songs somehow bring my moods up. Chill babe. =)

Ouh ya,5 goals for ManUnited. Good Job! =)