ok. i dno where to start.
so i'll just end with, lotsa LOVE-ing, lotsa lotsa LOVE-ing.
& ENTERTAINMENT OVERLOAD. here you go:
after the bus left i tried so hard to held back tears cause there's 2 other men sitting at the lower deck(for the first time. the first 2 times, i sat alone. alone better.)
i would've bawled if there's no one sitting there.
sister, sufi's papa and i assumed that sufi knows im leaving cause yesterday she was very moody(which is very not sufi) & what hurt me the most is that from yesterday she didnt wna look at me in the eye.
i dno. this reaction from a 7 mth old baby may seem odd to many of you but i guess only us will understand.
ultimately, i figured, no one can love me like Aisyah Sufiyah does.
p/s: i'd rather a nice "welcome back" than a sarcastic remark of "wah dah balik. best shopping?". okthankyou. even thou, fyi, i got the Guess bag i wanted for 20ringgit cheaper & i bought 40ringgit worth of bubblegums thats different from the usual bubblegums. be nice, maybe, you'll get some. :)
& i didnt wna come home so badly just now.