It's 11pm at night, nearly to the end of the weekends..
its raining, a nice weather to sleep in..
despite that, i think i had just waste my weekends off..
i want adventure..
i want changes..
i hate routines..
and yeah, i miss my grandma so much..
it felt like it was just yesterday when she's living right here at my house..
sharing stories.. making each other smile and laugh..
i hope she's happy up there in heaven..
i will never fail to stop loving her even when she's gone..
as there will always be a place in my small heart of memories of her..
my fav grandma..
