As I had said before, I'm "celebrating" my first day of the holiday in the town where I grew up. Kota Kinabalu. And the events? The usual. State Government's Open House at Sport Complex. State Government's Secretary's Open House at his home. My parents' best friends'.
This year, it was different? How so? We went to my granddad's grave. "we" = mummy, baba, BOTH of my brothers, and of course, me. The only one missing is my beloved sister, Intan.
I may had finally lost mind today. Cause I think me & my brothers are actually bonding. We can be in the same room and converse without trying to kill each other. I was actually allowed to follow them around today, and they didn't even try to hush me away. I know it's sounded pathetic. Bu that's the way it is. Or dare I say, was.
Oh yeah, I got news. No, I didn't get myself a new boyfriend. If that's what you're thinking Nana. It's nothing that big. I'm going to Sandakan via land tomorrow, first thing in the morning. And I am actually speechless about it.
Oops! Gotta go! I'm not suppose to be blogging in any open house. And I think my mum just saw me using her PDA again.
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