It has been long, very long, since my last post. Guess blogging ain’t the same anymore, not like last time, if you know what I mean.

Anyways, the parents are leaving tomorrow. Not sure if I should be happy or sad. Happy for them of course, but I have a strong feeling, that I’ll be one of those tearing tomorrow.

It is said that going on Haj is like going to war, you’ll never know if you’re going to make it back. The parents were already tearing up just now, then they asked for forgiveness from us, and somehow, I felt like crying too. I havent asked them for forgiveness so what, 2 years already? Not even during hari raya.

Pfft… ‘Model son’, I know. Tomorrow, it will be my turn to seek for forgiveness.

2 weeks they’ll be away, 2 weeks of freedom, or 2 weeks of feeling parents-sick? That, we’ll soon find out.

Please come back safe, that’s all I ask for.