Last weekend my family and I went for a short holiday. After such a long long time, at last we manage to put a side our schedule and just relax ourselves. What I hate was we came late so the activity that I really wanted to participate, I think no more. I really wanted to think that way too. So as not to piss myself off. Some other thing happens and now my mom thinks that her daughter has all grown up. To think back, I’m really scared to go through third year. They say a year older, a year wiser and a year full of responsibility. Tough job huh. I hope to pass though it smoothly. Insya Allah. Amin.