packing..the word that i hate

eversince i started boarding school, i hated the word "packing".

"Packing stuffs to go back to boarding school"
"Packing stuffs to go back to college"
"Packing stuffs to go back to go working somewhere far from home"

Its a process full of sadness :(

But its a process full of happiness when its packing time for the route back home :)

While i'm writing, my sister is actually in the process of packing her stuffs back to college.

And i hate it. I keep telling her "xyah la packing. kakak boley bagi adik degree apa apa adik nak". hehe.

Macam la boley kan.

reset

scene 1 (Saturday, on the way to Lambir)

Me: *finished up duty report, and went a bit "blur/weng"*

Friend 1 asked innocently: "apa beza Bungai and Lambir?"

Me: *thinking hard of what to answer*, then said "Bungai is like Lambir yang besar"

Friend 2: "kenapa x cakap Laut. Lambir is sungai"

Me: "tak teringat perkataan laut la tadi" hee.

scene 2 (yesterday,on Monday)

Me: Brunei colleagues are on leave tomorrow.

Friend: Leave? what occasion?

Me: Of course they'll be on leave tomorrow. Tomorrows Friday. They don't work on Friday.

Friend: *puzzled face* Tomorrow is what day again?

Me: Friday

Friend: Wid, today is Monday. tomorrow is Tuesday.

Me: *not puzzled at all face, thought it was funny with all the days mixed up already*haha

Conclusion: need to sleep. need to rest. some resetting is needed. cant wait for "home sweet home" tomorrow :)