The Morning After....

I was asleep when hubby called late last night...

Hubby : Read your blog...ok ka...
Self : Ok ba...
Hubby : Macam teruk betul...
Self : Ndak la...mau tulis-tulis ja...kasi keluar perasaan...

Yup, I find writing a good therapy. It allows you to pen down things that you have difficulty airing out. Some people do not write, they illustrate their feelings via drawings. As I suck at drawing, obviously I opt for writing la. Kalau melukis lagi teruk oh. Macam-macam jadi muka orang tu. Selalu bertanduklah orang tu, kita pula jadi pisau yang cucuk-cucuk dorang. Nasib baik I ndak pandai melukis, kalo ndak.....


Today is a new day...yesterday sudah over...no need to buat kajian pasal kejadian nangis-nangis tu...what to do...water under the bridge...melayu bilang...nasi sudah jadi bubur...nasib bubur...bule terus telan...kalo nasi kebangkalan sudah...kalo di ingat-ingat...malu jangan cakap lah...

Jadi morale of the story...kalo suda tua ni, bida oh menangis...muka jadi macam badut...jadi jangan...

Note to self...semua aktiviti penangisan mesti di buat di rumah...
Note to self 2...kalau ada perasaan yang berkulut-kulut cepat-cepat kasi buka kulutan...