Had a pleasant walk home tonight. Winds blew the hair off my face. The dust of the road blemished the lenses that give me vision. I pant every step in the warm night, excited to reach my doors. It's a new month after all, the month of Ramadhan. U can practically smell it in the air. I curse at my life with praise in every breath. Who would have guessed a test of patience and passion in the midst of a measure of mind. Yes the 'A's are comin up in 3 weeks. Hari Raya in a month. I can't wait. Wonder what colour baju kurung we'll put on this year? Well..for now, i'll stick my head in books and notes. Farewell, dear friends. May you be well.