Diary

Tadi bosan-bosan aku korek la apa ada dalam kotak buku aku. Aku ambil diary aku yang guna since 2011. Ya, aku form 4 masa tu. Sampai la dok guna lagi, tapi conteng benda merapu la. Tak dak benda best pun nak tulis. My daily routines are the same. Wake up, go to class, do assignments, lepak with girlfriends, watch tvd kat food cyber, go home, rest, instagramming facebooking whatsapping, sleep. period. That's how I spent my weekdays. Weekend? It's a lot more awful. Haihhh. Tak produktif langsung.

Soooo...I was just flipping through the pages, laughed at sweet moments during zaman maktab or cried when reading about the day my cat died. Diary-ing, it's a beautiful way to preserve the memories. An alternative way to record what you couldn't trust the mind. Sometimes our minds did a good job of blocking painful things and accidentally some sweet moments too. Diary-ing, it is classic and you feel touched when you read it back. You write it with your heart, that's what makes it more heart felt.

What did I wrote in my diary? Heh, I was 16 when I seriously started diary-ing. You know what we, teenagers, would write. The boy I had a crush on. My dreams. My hopes. My feelings. My cats *haha!* and the list goes on...I don't know. I always write random things in my diary. If suddenly something crosses my mind, I would write it down instantly before I forget 'em muehehe. 

I miss writing in my diary, but as I mentioned above, my daily routines are dull as heck. So there's no point in diary-ing. But I hope one day I could start diary-ing again, with beautiful stories to record and neat handwriting *hahh!* 

p/s: I bought that diary from tesco. it has glittered butterflies on its cover. I thought that was cute though...