Hari ini hari kusut.

Kenangan Terindah - Samsons
                              Aku yang lemah tanpamu
                              Aku yang rentan karena
                              Cinta yang telah hilang
                              Darimu yang mampu menyanjungku

                              Selama mata terbuka
                              Sampai jantung tak berdetak
                              Selama itu pun aku mampu
                              Untuk mengenangmu

                              Darimu kutemukan hidupku
                              Bagiku kaulah cinta sejati

Chorus :
                              Bila yang tertulis untukku
                              Adalah yang terbaik untukmu
                              Kan kujadikan kau
                              Kenangan terindah dalam hidupku

                              Namun takkan mudah bagiku
                              Meninggalkan jejak hidupku
                              Yang telah terukir abadi
                              Sebagai kenangan yang terindah
                         
                           
                           

This weekend in KL is a bit different. For starters, I’m not really in KL; I’m actually at the beautiful Cyberview Lodge, looking out from the verandah, while writing this entry, and wondering how am I going to make my headache disappear.

It’s my sister’s convocation day today. She’s only got two invitations to the event, which of course goes to my parents. But of course, being supportive siblings such as us (her quite-reliable sister and not-so-reliable brothers heheh…), we have to be present at some point or the other during the convo.

As usual with convos, the graduates and the invited guests will have to wake up early. This would be the day when nearly everything goes wrong - the hairclips/bracelet/brooch goes missing, the concealer is left at home, the tudung refuse to behave as it should, the eye shadow goes too dark on one eye….and the ones sleeping are disturbed by (mostly rhetorical) questions (e.g. ‘nampak tak tweezer yang letak kat sini tadi?’) and purposedly loud statements (e.g. ‘tengoklah dia tak nak ikat rambut! takkan nak lepas macam tu’) so as to wake the sleeping beauties…

And I was one of the sleeping beauties. It does not really matter if I had caught enough sleep last night, but I had traveled from Kuantan after work yesterday, and driving that kind of distance makes it difficult for me to fall asleep. Not to mention waiting for two of my brothers to arrive at the hotel (at 2.30 am and 3.20 am respectively)…

So it justifies my crankiness when I was woken up at 7 am. Four hours of sleep! But blood is thicker than water, so being the good sister that I am, I skipped shower, put on my jeans, and sent my already late sister to the university (the parents were still at the hotel taking their breakfast and ubat darah tinggi….).

Ooopss, it’s already 9. I think I have to shower now…Have a good weekend.

Diari Seorang Lelaki - Pretty Ugly