Stressor

Salam

Baru balik kelas industrial psychology.Subjek elektif.Topik hari ni, stress management.Ironi, kerana aku mula rasa stress. Actually dah stress since right before naik sem. Well, dalam kelas tadi fokus sekejap2 je. I sketched pictures of my hand on a piece of paper, it reminds me of the teka-teki i used to play with intan when i was in standard 2.She's married anyway.

Then, i started to write a note 'About me'. Writing all my recent favorite and hate. Hmm, the last line i wrote is about how i miss my grandmother.And i stopped there. How i miss her. If u grow up, or grew up with your grandmother beside, nagging scolding and such, consider yourself lucky.Damn lucky.

By the way, i don't blame the long lecture, just me, with no focus.Kumar and Zaireel change their elective subject, and follow my schedule instead. So today is their first class, and sitting not very far from me.

This week, i've been talking with ezareena a lot.How's your week, my week..bla..bla..

Tak teeraturrrrrrrrrr..

Talking to her sometimes is like an antidote.Haha..eza, kau baca tak ni?

Eza kata kehidupan di KP semkain menyedihkan.Satu, cafe bawah blok tak bukak2, kontraktor perabot tak pasang almari lagi, so baju bersusun atas meja. Yet, yuran KP is the most expensive.What the fishh. book.??

~they sell books here~

Hmm, to be honest, I already feel like..hmm, just about to close my blog account. Enough.
You know the feeling of doing things half-heartedly??

A situation like, buying a red shoe or blue shoe, blue or red, which one..

I usually put both back and leave the shop.

p/s: Madam kata stressor ni benda yg buat kita stress.