Love can sometimes be magic. But magic can sometimes…just be an illusion.

     I'm basically a surrogate mother right now, since my parents are in KL from today till this Thursday, which they decided to do in like a minute. I never knew my parents were this impulsive.Wana know what's more 'awesome'?

Mum Me

*calls*

I bought you something awesome today, you will totally love it!

OMG OMG OMG, baju kan? Dress, blouse, t-shirt, what?!

No lar. It's an alarm clock!

*cue crickets sounds*

Wat the h---

It's so good ok, multi-functional. Got FM radio and crapcrapcrap. Don't need batteries also, it's like, solar-powered.

Oh WOW, I'm so amazed mum.

You better be, it cost me 150 Ringgit.

Wat!

Yeah lar, I want to make sure you can bangun awal and study. You know kan memory retention better in the morning. So are you studyin?!

Sure, I'm like reading chemistry *padahal doing links on bloggie*

Good, good. I expect my 'INVESTMENT' to be worth it, understand. So, you're not going to disappoint me, RIGHT?!

Have I ever?

Verdict: I'm effin dead. I'll be a disappointment. Figures, when you thought life was just gettin better. I wanna curl up somewhere and just write all day. Too bad, I'm the world's worst writer.