EMPTY

7 favorite persons
1. my mom
2. my dad
3. fathul aizat
4. syazana omar
5. dayana alya
6. sarah 'alyaa'
7. anis azmani

7 favorite items
1. handphone
2. shoes
3. my lappie@laptop
4. my big chunky bangles
5. my carved ring
6. mr hubby bear
7. fathul's necktie

7 missions
1. please pass the IB exam with good points (cut-off point)
2. land a place in BC Uni
3. be a super stylish geologist
4. get married and have kids with youknowho
5. 1 year of travelling
6. make my family happy (cliche, i know)
7. join WWF, fight and protect nature

I wonder if the world is a meeting place where people constantly bump into each other and the next second you realise this person has a connection with an acquaintance or a friend and you can draw a string of web connecting everyone around you. But, you cannot stop the emptiness you feel. It's like a hole, filled with sand and muddy soil and each rain drops will reveal the hole again.

I don't know why but I begin to lose trust on him. Paranoia. I should seek for help.