a week has passed.

wa sula lama talak tules pat sini orh.. wa manyak soli leh. .. manyak menda wa kana uat hor.. tapi ah.. slalu wa manyak tido.. pasei apa.?? pasa wa halihali balek skola wa manyak penat.. lagilagi skalang ade itu wer caRp. tido pagi. mangun pon pagi. maciam mana wa talak penat.. haiyo0..

apologies. got posessed by 'hantu apek' 4 a moment.
percussion ensemble got goin'.
didn't go for rock climb. the fouth time. maybe next week.
jammerz interview. hope i'll get in.

think my passion for soccer is waning.
been watchin' less of it.
been 1 month+ now since last played.
didn't go for yesterday's match coz didn't go training with Vapours.
hope it's just a passing phase.

now.
i've got visible cuts on my fingers that i don't know of.
the cuts i know are those unseen.
buried deep with laughters and the occasional tear.
i don't think i've got an alter-ego.
but clearly, an alter-ed ego.

there's a possibility i'm moving.
but i don't want to.
i'm just starting to settle. to truly adapt-

after years of long travels daily,
since being in primary 5.

imagine how long i took to settle in.
"WTF?". yeah. true.

we have friends.
but we're still alone. ..