.three little birds pitch by my doorstep.

• Im bloody sad la.
  
• Dis evening my Abah went back home, leaving me alone here.
  
• Lots of stacked things to tidy up, but I manage to do it. Yeay!
  
• But then, so sad T.T
  
• Dunnoe wuts wrong wit me but Im sort of..homesick!
  
• Yes, n I regret wasting my olidey saying its damned boring la, notim to do la..
  
• Haish~ now I wish I could stay longer.
  
• I miss my lil Aban, wondering how hes doin today, his very first day of schooling.
  
• I miss my fam.
  
• Im being such a crying baby, kan?
  
• I noe my Abah wudnt like it.
  
• Whenever I feel like crying, I’ll call my Abah and let him talk.
  
• Feel relieved, I’ll try to handle it.
  
• But still not in the mood, I hope theres notim much for tomorrow so I cud adapt myself to the environment that Ive left long ago.

...this song keeps playing in my mind. Three little birds-Bob Marley~

Rise up this mornin,

Smiled with the risin sun,

Three little birds

Pitch by my doorstep

Singin sweet songs

Of melodies pure and true,

Sayin, this is my message to you-ou-ou:

Singin: dont worry about a thing, worry about a thing, oh!

Every little thing gonna be all right. dont worry!

Singin: dont worry about a thing - I wont worry!

cause every little thing gonna be all right.