hello, hello. did you see my soul outside your windows? can you post her to me? make it quick, she's running away.
18.18pm
I just finished packing my things in the big-black-bag, so I don't have to rush when the time comes.
My thirsty throat was asking a nice cup of tea. ‘Aaaaaah, it’s damn hot!’
Then, I received an unexpected text message from Ayah.
I have nothing in my mind as my throat was asking for drink.
The Chief Director had announced the date. Ouch, it does hurt.
Thursday, 11 March 2010.
There’s a crouching tiger inside my stomach.
20.30pm
And I didn’t take my dinner tonight.