Note: Kaamyl asked for a post, since Clannad filled her line of vision whenever she view my blog.

Come to think of it, haven’t watched Clannad after the water reservoir broke loose. Oh well.

I’m playing post midnight counselor nowadays, and it’s giving me a shoulder-ache.

Man, I could really use a massager now. Where’s Sufiyyah when you need her?

Why post midnight, some apprehensive readers might ask? Well, the thing is, Celcom to Celcom messaging is rated at 1 sen per sms after 12 a.m. to 6, so the other person figured out it is better to get counseled and save money at the same time.

But I had to endure myself and was granted permission to sleep only past 2 a.m. since the kid kept asking me questions after questions.

That lucky kid even asked me "Why aren’t you sleeping yet?" around 1.54, to which I replied, "I’m waiting for you to cease question-fire."

But the kid brushed my answer off, like Excalibur brushing off Black Star’s answer in the manga ‘Soul Eater’.

I love asking so I can’t find the usually prominent cold spot in my heart to brush off sensible questions from other people. If one wants to learn, we have to teach him/her, right? Kedekut ilmu will get you nowhere.

I’m still holding on to my handphone. Wish me luck and I’m hoping the bags under my eyes won’t be that noticeable. Oh God.

My bags aside, wishing you a happy day ahead!