i was wrong. someone or something behind those clouds are doing something to really stop me having my test tomorrow, or better yet, being out at noontime. so i'll stop thinking about it. i believe in miracles as well as blessings in disguise.

i'll always remember the warm feeling (literally and figuratively) when i walk down jalan chempaka kuning to simpang in the lazy, timeless afternoons to have meepok.

and as long as my yu yuan mian smiles back up at me, it'll be sunshine always.