Miracles

Do I believe in miracles?
NO.

I believe that things happen for a reason. When you are in a deep trouble, you know it’s for a specific reason. When you are on cloud nine, you surely know that it’s for a specific reason as well. Right? Miracles. More like coincidence I thought. I’m more on TEAM COINCIDENCE. Happen a lot in my life which sometimes quite interesting to ponder upon. I love coincidence. It makes the world goes round and round. At least it spice things up la right.

Anyway people, I am back in Miri already. Had insomnia the night before (happened a lot the night before my flight). I took the 7AM flight. Seriously dead early. I thought I could fly with sunrise. Very heartbreaking to know the sun is already up by the time I’m on the plane. Sad case. What’s more pathetic is that the moment I placed my two foot on territory of Miri, I feel like dying. Certainly a but to it. When I saw that familiar killer smile on a face (and he’s leaning sexily against a pillar), no more dying. Very enlightened by his presence. My luggage were very slow la, so it kinda spoil a bit. Heck, who gives a damn. My bi picked me up! Ain’t that sweet? =D As sweet as cookies.

I have yet to know what’s waiting for me in the dormitory. Hah humour me people. Carrying your luggage up three flight of stairs were a painful experience. I shouldn’t have brought lots of things back. Dumb and dumber. I carried all up and find that my new room camouflaged like a store. I don’t know who the F who lived there before but I kinda figured out that they’re not very hygienic. Geez didn’t you clean your room before you give it to us? I’m not a cleaner okay. I am but to a particular person =P

I couldn’t sleep very well. My arm hurts badly. Hmmm. Worse, the kind of first day wasn’t up to my expectation. I shouldn’t aim that high. I hate being failed. But hubby compensated it all. I’m glad enough.

Life sucks. Life does me injustice. I can’t live like I’m dying.

And now, I’m sick! =D