Two weeks of term break. But I guess I'll be working through.

The environment and people have changed. Alot of things have happened too. If I were to share it here, it's gonna be a very long story. Ya, just forget about all the unhappiness. Count the number of days I will left there. Recall and reminisce those good times, which seems to be the puasa days. :)

Bye, there.

Four-leaf clovers represent good luck. I found them one fine day at work. But where is my joy and happiness? Little did I expect that bad things were to happen one after another.