when you begin to miss me, don't forget that you were the one who let me go

Breathe and live. So, I’m still alive, people. Though life has been so dull and monotonous these days, I still keep on living life as normal as I could be. Current feeling of mine: happy, happy. So, here I go with some updates of mine:

- My brother is currently taking Mandarin Chinese class twice a week, on Saturday and Sunday to be specific. Therefore, he always practices by speaking Mandarin Chinese with people at home; which makes me kind of jealous, because I profoundly wish someday I could master Chinese language, but I find myself much way lazy to attend any Chinese language course. Well, I think I’m going to join the class with my brother next week. *Finger crossed*.

- Chatting, laughing, and giggling over some random silly talks with my closet ones. They are all made me realize something important which is forgotten for a long time. The thing is about love and friendship. I am neither the beautiful princess, nor the genius brain, and I definitely don’t have the purest heart in this whole planet, yet I am happy. I have all my dearest, and I sincerely love them all. Sounds cliché? Well, it does, but it’s the truth.

- I watched Surrogate with my friends, named Brian and Audrey, last Tuesday. Well, it was not a BIG event actually, but it was the first time I go to cinema for almost two and half month. Anyway, I’m not going to spoil it for you people, since I’m no good in reviewing movie, but I have to say, that Surrogate is a good movie, and it’s worth your penny. I like it.

- My Mac’s adapter is broken. Don’t ask me who, when, why, and how, it is just broken. I am terribly sorry and awfully sad, and that’s the reason why I’m being M.I.A (missing in action). However, I’ve already got the substitute for that broken adapter, so I feel so much glad, and happy.

- I am still growing my hair out, and it’s definitely a HARD task for me not to cut it off, but for God’s sake, I have to survive. My mom keep saying that I’m not looking good with long hair, and she prefers the short one, every time I’m babbling on about how long do I have to endure the temptation to chop my hair. I’m sorry, mom, but for this time, I can’t give in.

P.S. These are all photographs; which were taken by my sister and photoshopped as well by her from our last trip to Genting, Malaysia. I love them all, but heck, I’ve just realized that all my posted photographs are photoshopped ones. I don’t know what to say, but photoshop is my life saver.