Breaking my Fast

Irony ain't it?!

i had the same thing for breaking-fast meal as what i had for my breakfast/sahur, except for he extra delicious Tomyam.

So, there was like a talk before the breaking fast ceremony, and it took forever to wait until 720pm. i was like glancing at the time every single minutes, not paying much attention at all to all the things the organizer had to say, seriously do need to get a decent and cool watch.

i think i was like the most eager participants to break my fast. The very first one to stand up to grab my food and put it on my plate. Along the way, i was complaining to the committee about how irony it turned out to have the same thing for breakfast and dinner.

After i grabbed my food, i sat down and all the excitements seemed to fade away. i don't know why, but i just feel weird.

So, last night, i was so bloated and full.

i'm so proud of myself that i feel like everything is possible if i have the will and determination to complete it.

p/s : Horoscope reading doesn't seem to imply any good signs.

Sometimes, i wish that i could get over this love-sick matter ASAP. it's bothering me so much but i do it partially to have some fun out of it. Yet, it wasn't really my intention to get a crush on someone but then it just happens.