Lonely,lonely, that is me

Ola friends.

Maybe I'll figure out what to say in a few more days.

I could take the obvious approach I suppose, and tell you what I've been doing the past couple days(if you must know, it has to do with baking and fishing, in separate elements).

Or maybe I could talk about my grandfather.

My brother had a dream a couple nights back. In his dream, he was back at the tahlil we were having for my grandfather, and during the tahlil, amidst the whole thing, he saw my grandfather walking around. I was happy to hear that, for some reason.

If not, we can stick to lighter subjects. Like how I followed my sister to the swimming pool the other day. even though I can't swim. Bukankah bodoh namanya tu? Well, I can flap my arms around and attempt half-hearted kicking motions with my feet, but that's about it.

Or maybe I can just shut up about me for a change and ask you how you're doing. How are you, anyway? How was your christmas?

The Stills will be opening for Kings of Leon nanti, how bout that? though I only know 2 of their songs. But no matter. Plenty of time to listen around.

We'll finish this (one-sided) conversation sometime.

p/s:Please do not juxtapose the post title with the idea I'm being an emo garden snail. It's an excerpt from Feist's Lonely,Lonely that I can't stop humming.

p/p/s: Happy Birthday Jia Yee! I'll still message you tomorrow. But this way my wish will be doubly power.