Nadie's Quirky Mind

Taken by my mother. [smile] Salam, good evening! [mode : saying 'I'm okay'] Woah, it's been a week [or more] since I have entered new blog post. I miss writing in my blog. I hope that within next week, I will have my laptop. Oh yes, I almost forgot to say ...

Salam, good evening! [mode : crying] For past few days before the weeks come to the end, it was raining cats and dogs.

Wordless Wednesday?  A day when you upload a picture without any specific descriptions in it. [smile]

The Black Parade.             They marched to the funeral site. Everyone in the house was crying for their loss.  A still figure was sleeping deeply in the house waiting to be buried. The funeral was unexpected. The weather was doing the same way. I recalled everything about him. This person was my boy cousin from my mother’s side.             I don’t really know much about him. I knew him as a decent boy. He was his mother’s first son. He could drive and he had his own car. From what I’ve heard, he was dead because of car accident nearby the road to the campus. *** I was there at the hall along with my companions of Alpha Team. I was sitting when Ms. Diana said that a relative of mine has come for a visit for ‘Malam Akrab’. In my head, I was thinking, ‘Who could that person be? Maybe it’s just someone I barely known.’ I was convinced by my mind.  ...

Salam, good evening! [mode : listening to Last Carnival by Acoustic Cafe] I comment if I have to. Sometimes, I comment it and then, few seconds later, I delete it. It's a bad habit indeed. Even someone noticed it. Usually, I don't delete it unless it's not what I really want to say. Now, I'm doomed!

Salam, good evening! [mode : two weeks already?! *choke*] I don't realized that it has been two weeks already! AH! Okay, I think I can't be much worried and anxious to greet the brand new semester with laughter. [sigh] Anyway, I did mention about a new story that I just started narrating it last Wednesday. Okay, bad timing to write story. But, it was something that I like to do, especially in times like this. I have a very sweet dream for last two nights before I started writing it. Though it was short, but I was overwhelmed as if I'm experiencing it in real life. How I wish. So, I write the story based on the dream. To be frank, it's not my first time writing it based on one's dream. In fact, I have made a doujinshi story of Alice Academy when I was in my secondary school and some of the plot was based from my best friend's dream. It was a little bit confusing when I heard it, but then I tried it out. That also was my first time writing in English Language...