never walk alone.

2 weeks ago was IVP finals.
I was there but couldn't stay until finish cos of my booking in timing.
Heard from my bro that NYP was the overall champion.
I was elated, but at the same time disappointed.
Because it has to go through my bro.
None, and I seriously mean NONE, of the silat members bothers to tell me of the good news.
Congrats to the team!
But I don't feel part of the team anymore.
There they are celebrating their win, but here I am not knowing that they had won.
Thanks for the IVP shirt though.
I appreciate that.

Yesterday, we watched Click.
Another funny movie.
Macam dah lama tak tengok wayang.
Then walk2 around Orchard.
Then wait for the myriad of colours once more at Esplanade.
This time, just the 2 of us.
=)
But had to be spoilt because suddenly a nyonya came and sat beside my dearest fanahana.
Sheesh.
Still, it was nice.

On the 11th is my field camp.
Can't book out next weekend.
Please pray that I won't be doing any mistake during the field camp.
Because if I'm confined or kena guard duty, then its one day less spending time with her.
Its already sad enough that she still has her curfew in tact.
Sighhhhh. . .

And yes, the 2 days seems like 2 minutes.
Its feelings as strong as this that leads to this mindset that we don't spend enough time together.

Miss you.
Love you.