Here's wishing all my Muslim friends and readers, Selamat Hari Raya Aidilfitri!!
On Monday, I came to work in my Punjabi suit. The bloody mat sold me a defected suit, with two holes at the bottom THAT I ABSOLUTELY AND CARELESSLY OVERLOOKED!!! I thought they were the flower motifs lah cann... So I spent the whole day feeling disturbed by the two holes. They looked like as if the vampire was feeling cloth-hungry, that kinda holes. Tsk.
And today, it's only apt that I should wear the baju kurung lah right? Cos if I can wear Punjabi on the eve of Deepavali, I should also wear the baju kurung for eve of Hari Raya, being Malay and all... But I never. Haha... Cos I'm quite shy. I don't know why lah don't ask. I'm sucha shame to my community, I feel.
I've been attacked from all sides. Why won't people just let me be? I haven't been happy for awhile now, and when I am, you don't like it. Because you're not in it. I didn't ask to be in this situation, you know.
What was I to do? Wait around for you? Again?
Because you know... You, you were all mine.
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I'll see you on Monday, my lovelies.
the enigma was spotted at 11:31