Finally, two days break that i really think had done me justice to my sleep.
Slept at 730 pm yesterday til 630 am today. Woke up to drag my montel for breakfast after his night shift. Not badlah, LJ's breakfast. Looks kinda light but actually very filling. I feel like eating home-made breakfast actually just that the bread is very thick. As we ate, i told him how i am going to spend my future dreamy National day morning. Its gonna b a celebration for my kids. We gonna sneak out for breakfast and a movie as daddy sleeps after night shift. Then by the time daddy is back, we are going to prepare lunch and act as if our day has not started yet since the MAN was asleep. Feeling guilty, daddy will definitely brought us out for ice-cream n satay but if we are really convincing enuff, we might be lucky enuff to watch a second movie. Of course when i told Shaiful about my berangan, he gave me weird look and continue eating. I am sorta like second when food is in front of him. He also dont get my sudden outburst of energy in the morning. See 12 hours of sleep will make me a very very happy n wakey person. After breakfast, he went home and i read Jostein Garrder till i sleep again. Oh... i love sleeping. Its therapeutic and very very cheap. I am not financially poor after i woke up but probably timely poor cos most ppl would be already hopping around Orchard.

National day! This yr going to be the last yr we celebrating it at the old Kallang Stadium. Another demolition of my memory as a child n teenager. Its not longer like my time. The Singapore that i once knew as the generation in the 90s. It already belonged to Hafiz... the millenium kid. Ajmal will be performing as a choir during the parade. I hope to see him. How smiley, joyously happy he will look. Totally different from his cool, smiley self in Malay class. He love dancing n i bet he is a good dancer. He definitely made me had a crush on him when he dance. Puhleeese, he is no gay. Many times, i hate it when ppl too quick to judge and jump onto negative conclusion. Its like everyone wants to encourage gayism. Hazeeq too is so not gay tau. He has a pretty face n sweet voice but he is no gay from the way he walks and act. I would fall for Hazeeq if i am 16.

I miss hanging out at Starbucks. Just lepak with frap. Yakkety Yak. To a certain extend dat whole Starbucks freeloader zone did get into me. The kids wont believe my past. Sumtimes, i wonder if my lil effort in advising them about life actually helps. They probably thot i am blabbering nonsense. Cos definitely and logically, a person with that particular history cant be teachers. Maybe i look too polish to be believable. Like it or not, teens still judge things at a superficial level. Experience taught us to be less superficial. I cant expect them to grow faster. Just let them take it one by one.