Too much think and reflect about. Weekends are spent wisely i guess. To celebrate my brother's engagement ceremony. He might not be a biological brother to me, but we were brought up since i learn how to crawl together by our late granny on my paternal side. Hence, it is not ridiculous for me to call him abang like all younger siblings call their elder brother. AND OBVIOUSLY, his fiancee looks great and very gorgeous.

I slept over at his place to help out whatever i could. Then, this feeling of miss, of love came by. I miss late granny. Both of them. Really. Nenek is gonna be real happy to get abang ready for his ceremony. And definitely, she will be cooking for abang like she promised to me and abang last time. She said, she is going to look and cook for the two of us if we get married later. No matter how sick she is, she is going to do it for us. But then, ALLAH loves her more.

Last training, had a short sparring session. Had to fight with this poser. He kicked not on the vest but on my thigh. Freaakkking pain i tell you. Now bengkak oready. And due to the last injury on my ankle, i injured it again. Bad thing is, i think it sprained. Cause, it swells and i cudden bear my weight evenly. AND, it causes my left leg to get cramps most of the time. THEN, when i happily cut the daun pandan, i stretched my leg out and got a stapler bullet inside my left foot. How nice. It bleeds and i put mama ita to worry mode. HAHA. =))

BUT, I am STRONG. >.<







p/s: when i miss you, i re-read our conversation and smile. then i wonder, i should have met someone like you so that i won't get phobia of knowing new people.

Alot of things coming up. Plans for Silat BBQ, promotion camp for my unit. All this will be in one week. Both will be 3D2N thing. Imagine, one week not at home, mama is gonna scream! hahah.