Dont know how to sleep without fumbling over this.
Was it some self time or was it just something wrong with a little haste?
Haste has always been part of my life.. rushing for buses and so on. Grab every opportunity given to you. I dont know why it became like this. Seems like nothing will convince you either.
Yesterday was really bad. The downpour was so bad till most of the organising committee were wet. The tent-ages hold, but it didn't provide a connecting path. A few hiccups here and there, but still all right. Guess everyone was really relief the rain stopped; all pitting in their help to clear the water and dry things up. Same for when the event ended, much people already left (it's okay, they stayed throughout).
After that, everyone's off for 2nd round, a round of beers, family supper and so on. I was really happy about supper actually. Tired, exhausted and wet. Think the most jialat part was socks and tahan ing the taxi trip home.
Maybe today's like a day off for me? Or was yesterday suppose to be ?
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