hampa

My phone rang this morning. On the screen, it says "Daeng Nabila" with a small house symbol at the side of the name, and I was really excited, thinking that my baby is home and mau cerita something new or what not.

I answered the phone with a big smile. And a girl said "Ainnnnn! You back in PJ kan?" and I was speechless for awhile. Its Tasha.

Hampa.

No, no Tasha, don't get me wrong. It's not like I tak suka you call or what not, but I don't know why, I really thought it was Bill who was calling. But tape Tasha, you're visiting me today kan? :) Man I'm soo dramatic lately. Ish.

Maybe because my stepmum's mum, (my step grandmother) is really sick. Dah nazak. (NO NO not the grandmother I'm living with now) and I have been getting really weird dreams about her. It freaks me out. :(

I dreamt of her calling my name few times and she held out her hand, and when I want to reach her hand, she vanished. SUMPAH DRAMA DOH. Haha. OK wtf mana boleh main main when it comes to this. Anyway, then I dreamt that my tooth jatuh. ALL OF THEM. EEEEEE. Then I was still talking when they fell, and blood covered my face. YEYEK. Geli doh. And banyak lah. I've been thinking about her a lot these days.

Then my Dad called me last Tuesday, saying that Nenek has been calling my name for a few times. So he rasa tak sedap hati, he ask me to come back. :(

I'm not even close to Nenek. I wonder what will happen if Uwan leaves. :(:(:(

ok ok assignment bye