I have been busy being sick if anyone is wondering. Can't really recall the last time I visited the doctor until recently. Just so you know, I lost my voice too. It couldn't be any more disgustingly sexier then it was. I suspected it was the mother of all exhaustion not from drinking too much f&n hehe.

Thankfully I have recovered within the period I am on hiatus here. It wasnt so much about resting myself. With so many chi chi la la and walk-ado to complete the body had to just willed itself to get better. I am so done with raya visiting and ready to move on. But I have one more to go oh wait maybe 2 more this weekend with some friends, sigh.. But all's in good company, hopefully :)












So yes, this was a gist of my Eid. Everything was blissful. As you can see, I have a new hobby and it did cross my mind to consider being a florist as a career switch. Sigh, I love flowers beyond its universal symbolism of romance. I love flowers simply because I love colors and how therapeutic it can be. 8 vases around the house y'all on the first day of Syawal. That is how much I love to be surrounded with fresh dew and petals of the real sort.