Cherry Blossom.

Hey. I think I posted too little for this holiday.

I don't and I am not sure because probably I wouldn't have that much of time you see in college. To post some stuff. Haha. Kinda feeling regrets over here, XD. Sorry. :D

The works they give were endless and just too much. Moreover I spent days in the hospital. Well not me, my family. :)

Today, is sunday. Basically, I didn't really realize it was already Sunday! Moreover I was, indeed didn't know of what to say now. Haha! So, today I'll be going back. So sad to so much but yeah its kinda weird. Little to much.

Life is like petals of cherry blossom. They part, they brittle. And they scatter in autumn. It's branches would covered with snow during winter. But they flourished during spring, and making summer look beautiful.

The progress of people somehow makes us think and learn from it. Either we fall, we stand up for the eighth time or more. Gradually people would succeed in their exams. And gradually people would fall sick or paralyzed.

Well, in march or february, there is probably higher probability I will go to Titiwangsa hills/ Trans-Titiwangsa. Goddamn why the hell people in the middle of exam will go over there. Aish! haha! It may sound absurd but hopefully it's fun.

Oh, I heard today would be the day people going to colleges for the form fours now? Haha! Well to those who would start a new life, an era of college years would be created. On your guards people. :D

Oh yes! I forgot. It's the second of the month, february. haha! Back in college would make a thousand questions of what is going to happen seriously. But it's kinda mixed feelings as the holidays were that short and I didn't think it'd be like this short. XD

So, I guess see later everyone? Maybe I won't be back on holidays for about, a month or two. But preparing for the worst. Of course. Haha! :D

I guess it's a long time I didn't write, here I would. :D

"The wind changed.

Season flies as time passes by we grew.

The cherry blossom parts.

Still, memoirs are created.

Nothing is forgotten."

"To be all by yourself, standing alone, is a journey."

Asyraf Amir. 2011 est une derniere fois.