Im really psyched about anything and everything now. Mushir Malkit is finally back from his long holidayed trip to Bali. (A little bit too long perhaps, baby?) And I couldnt be more happier.

Well while Hemala goes through her period pains and Nazraj buying his school books, Im here sitting at home, crying to songs that just flies about. Waiting for Mushir to finish his 'busi'ness. Grrgrrrr.

I bought my school bag and its extra salty. Macam totally affordable, gahaaaaa. So are you guys like ready for 2010, you guys can bet like a billion bucks, I am. I just have a gut feeling that its gonna be offtha hook. But y'know, my petty predictions can be wrong. Its not like Im that Notradamus, whatever crap his name is kannn.

But speaking of him, I also 'think' that the world is ending. CEHHWAHHH.

Takut, teehee. But if it really is, Im so gonna get married.

Enjoy 2009 while you still can, reminisce the sweet times you had, because it will all fly away in a glance.

I love you, Mushir Malkit. Look how've far we've come. Welcome home.

When the time comes, just fly away.