August has been a wild ones month. When I got my payment, I treated myself two books. And a Stabilo black pen. It’s not hurtful to mention about because I think there is long time I’m not buy any books for myself. I keep reminding myself how important to read any kind of book yet I still forget it. My bad.
On 31th, my parents, my youngest brother, Damia and me went to Lata Jeram Linang. I don’t remember when last time when I was here. I think I still a little kid that time. Nothing much change except for the water, isn’t clear like before. But still there’s people who enjoyed the sweetest moments with their family. Including us.
Oh.. do you want to know what book I bought? Not a hard cover or special books, just Pelukis Jalanan from Teme Abdullah and Ungu Karmila from RAM. I done reading Pelukis Jalanan and I’m not yet starting read Ungu Karmila because urmm it’s quite a thick book for me. Maybe I’ll just give a break just a day or two while working on other posts. I really hope I can re-write my old childish posts and get over it. I don’t know about you, but when something I’m done is smack, it’ll haunt me. I keep thinking about it and can’t stop myself. The only way to make it clear is by re-write it though it take time. Of course it is.
Another thing I love about August is there’s no appointments with doctors. No need to wake up early to go to hospital, waiting my turn to take my meds on the counter, waiting for the bus to get home, I’m TOTALLY FINE. But I need to on 3rd and 17th September. Wish me anything gonna be good and fun. Fun? Nothing funny when it comes to hospital.