Merdeka Eve

Merdeka in Hobart. WTH?

Its so boring here.

Merdeka eves for me used to be going to town along with the rest of the population to participate in a push-shove-trynottogetmolested ordeal.

Yes, as painful as it may be, i still go there every year. Why?

Cos there will be fireworks.. And i LOVE fireworks. As ridiculous as it may seem, everytime i see fireworks i get a new zest for life (that moment, problems seem insignificant. Yes, i know one too many cocktails do that too... You still see bright lights and a beautiful world) *Laughs*

Every year i go. Without fail. After all, how sad is sitting at home on the eve of a holiday?

THis year, guess where i am?

On an island where no one cares its Merdeka Eve. No one even understands what the hell 'Merdeka' means and the next day is not a public holiday.

Aiks.... And i got tonnes of things to finish up before mid-sem holiday next week. Dang!! And im feeling so pathetic now...