Awangku on the road.

Getting all sober at home is one thing I never can bear because there's no one to talk to. Playing game alone? Carrying weights alone? It almost felt like I was an introvert. So I decided to pack up my things and leave the house.

I walked all the way from my place to Zai's which is in Manggis and it only took me half an hour to reach here. But hey.. I had fun along the way. It wasn't so bad after all although you get all sweaty and tired. Hahaha. I stopped by at Deng's shop to buy a small bottle of ice lemon tea and a Crunchie chocolate bar. (I call him that because he once called his worker, "Deng" to get the charcoal for the last barbecue we had) Sadly, I dropped a quarter of my chocolate while I was chewing away. :(

I was scared, alone, sweating and I was wishing that somebody was there to walk with me along the way while we brag on about what had happened today or any other days. Good thing I wore my jacket to put the extra things in my hands into the pocket in front and the ice lemon tea to quench my thirst. I also blistered both of my feet below because of my rough sandals. I can't walk properly even. :/ So here I am at Zai's cold bedroom--blogging away. I've had a rough night. Good night.

Oh. Rawiza didn't reply my message. Anyways, good night and sweet dreams! xx. :)

I'd walk my way to retrieve your heart if I have to.