I hate happy ending
The thing that worries me is that I submitted my resignation letter today but I don’t feel a thing. That shows how indifference I feel.
I was planning to travel a bit but since I’m still broke from my last trip…haha so janji tinggal janji jer aa nampaknyer. The good thing is we’re planning to go to PD during christmas…bukan sambut christmas pun but another camaraderie’s trip 
that’s the best thing about growing up in residential school. You can rely on your friends to brighten up your life! (when you feel like you don’t have one)
In the mean time, I just need to survive this. Tomorrow, there’s mph warehouse sale…yehaa! well, book does make me happy apart from traveling. I finished reading danielle steel’s ghost over the weekend. I realize that I hate happy ending…haha..pilot’s wife by anita shreve or salem falls by jodi picoult are more appropriate for my life right now. And when you need to believe in love…just pick up love story by erich segal. Amazing. Well, I have aimed my next book but I have to be patient because I have so many left untouched on my book racks. Sal still wishes me a happy book shopping tomorrow though I swear I won’t buy anymore books haha well, like I said that’s the good thing being in a residential school, yup your friend knows you more than you think they do. Ironic.
