.good things do happen.

They say good things come in your way once in a while.

And I kinda agree to that. Italy beat the Czech 2-0 and my man, Inzaghi scored the second.

\(^o^)/ hurrah!

Thank God they didn’t fucked up on the second half.

I should go back to KL for the final round and watch it with my friends. It’s pathetic to listen to my own shouts and munch the chip alone. Most of my male friends know my love for footies. If I am not here in Muar, I think most of them will probably have dragged me to watch the game together now. And some of them have been looking all over for me to sell jerseys.

Biggie: Kat mana wey?? Aku on the way to Cyber..jom tengok bola!

Kechik: Jomlah tengok bola sama-sama. Aku tau ko mesti nak tengok bola tapi takde member. Eh..aku ada jual jersey ori, nak beli tak?

Wan: Ibah…kat mamak bawah ada bukak bola tak? Jom turun!

Zafian: Jerseys for sale! Oh, but sorry ibah, italy away. I sold the home one yesterday. Tengok bola dengan siapa tonight?

Anuar: I know I don’t like football that much despite the fact that I’m a very well-endowed man but heck if you want to watch it, I could bring you to the mamak.

Joehar: Blardy Argentina.

Its pretty amazing what football can do to people. It motivates as well as let you down. It excites you but worries you when your favourite team still hasn’t score at the 88th minute. I’ve been in love with the game since I was twelve. Back then, the Malaysian Cup was still one of the favourite cup to watch. They were better those days. When most of my female friends had been busy collecting boy band’s posters…I had Maldini and Inzaghi on my bedroom wall and forced my mom to buy the footie bean bag. Most of my family members are football supporters too (including my mom who supports Czech) so imagine when the whole family gets together for footie!

Holiday is going on super fine at the moment. Did some design for my name card and online portfolio, in between watching life is beautiful and love actually. I haven’t been inspired for quite some time and it feels great to finally get back on the design track. Ideas smack me on the head forcing my brain to work twice faster. I'm so thrilled and happy. Keep jumping up and down, running here and there until my mom asked ‘what is it with you?’ oh mom, I'm fuelled!

And who cares if tummy refuses to deflate?

I'm healthier. Sleeping disorder gone, panic attack decrease, blood pressure is going on stable, gain weight and the idea of taking anti-depression pill has vanish.

Life is super. =) Alhamdullilah.

And I pray everyday for these good things to stay. Amin.

Living my life pathetically happy.
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