Pardon the Iced tea i ordered wasn't included in the picture as i'm too hungry. 

Around 7pm, we left the basketball court and go for a short grocery shopping for love's mum. And then head home to bathe before heading out again for a karaoke session with nur(Love's colleague) and her husband. We meet them at 9pm. So we sang songs until 12.30am. 

Head over to love's block and spend some quality time together. Chit-chatting from A to Z. Even had a heart to heart talk with love which ended quite well as i've finally got the chance to say what i feel. And yet we didnt quarrel at all. It's the first step to a bigger level between us. We spend time together all the way till 6.30am in the morning before i head back home in a cab. Reached home at about 7. Bathe and stuffs, slept at 8am.

 My mum just have to spoil my sleep by screaming at me to wakeup at 12pm. Which means just a couple, couple hours of sleep for me. Every week i'm suffering from sleep deprived. Every week i've to go through this prison system. Every week, just every week. I was ranting all out at facebook and it wasn't enough. She's always complaining and yet complaining again that i was never contented. It's something very mutual i believed. I can never get along well with her. I've tried and fail. And tried again, and fail again. In my dictionary, i've always had this sentence living in my mind. And i believe my mum always preach about this.