What's left for the holiday?

Ish, ish and ish. I can't brush off this feeling... You know la, this kinda feelfeel, like veli tulan one. Like want to tidur for a year one. Sigh. I don't know how to say la, beyond description.

So in short, I'm beginning to feel the mounting pressure on the coming year. SPM. Studies. Homework. Or what? What if I am the lucky one and kena pilih'ed for the crappy National Service? I can't survive three months there. My situation isn't like her.

Orhwell, don't want this dreadful thoughts to blacken my colorful holi. 

Kiddies' bags are VERY unique nowadays.

One sin o.O

Worse ; (

What a contrast : (

Taiwan's Coca-Cola. Cock-a-Cock-la?