with 30 minutes to malaysia's 52nd independence day:
i am sitting in my room, transferring songs to my phone in plans for tomorrow.
why am i telling you this?
i was sitting in laila's room a couple hours ago...
i looked over to my phone for today's date.
my mind said quietly "august 31st"...
and it didn't register yet.
a few seconds later my mind was running... cos i felt like there's something happening on the 31st.
i thought straight away.. that it was someone's bday.
rupe-rupenye MERDEKA!
is it sad that there's no feeling of joy whatsoever?
no preparation?
no celebration?
isn't it horrible for us to be so oblivious to a day that's meant to be so full of pride?
sgt sadis.
for the little that counts:
happy independence day, Malaysia.
<3 suryani
