at this age, it's the time

It's almost 10 p.m. - the time I always try to sleep at but always fail. I just came home from a wonderful get-together at Popo's house, as every other Sunday. Though, today is slightly a bit special. First off, my parents are busy having the time of their lives together, being serenaded my the brilliance that is Air Supply.

Secondly, we celebrated my sister's birthday in advance - she's turning 15. Since it would fall on a Wednesday - unfortunately - and it would be the first day of her PMR exams. God, I consider myself lucky to have my special day fall in the month of April. It simply is a blessing - and so are other birthdays too of course (Phew, that was a close one). So, this occasion too gave us privilege to indulge in a simply delicious ice-cream cake - I refrained myself from indulging in such guilty pleasures, which I'm proud of.

Other that that, there really isn't anything much except for school - a place also known as the biggest shithole of all, sometimes. There isn't much will within me to want to go to school. I'll admit, sometimes I wish I didn't have to go to school. But then again, I'm thankful that I don't always get my wishes granted.