EP 6: Random

 Bismillahirrahmanirrahim. 

I think I didn't write anything for the past weeks. I was quite busy this past weeks. I went back to my hometown which make my energy drained for that one thousand km journey, I have classes to teach every night, I volunteered myself to help for a program, I was catching deadlines of my works, all of this distractions make me far away from touching my keyboard. 

It's not feel good though. I love telling stories, and I'm the biggest story teller of my family. All of my siblings must admitted from the bottom of their hearts that the house is quiet and empty without me around even though they never say it. But the truth is the house always felt empty even one of our family member is not there.

I'm aching so much to write back because I have a lot of stories to tell. A LOT. Okay I start off with yesterday story first. It's a funny story for me. Yesterday, I was helping my sister school to do a community work of cleaning their school. We're divided to a number of teams to clean certain areas. My team is all the Form 1 students. We need to clean this specific area where they do their laundry. 

The laundry place was small and it didn't took a lot of time cleaning the space. But the thing that caught my eyes was the bushy plants near the place, and it urge me to suddenly become a green thumb. So I ask them to join me to The Green Club. I told them to clean this bushy space. At first I thought, "OMG I love clearing bush!" some might thing I'm crazy but serious talk I love clearing bush. But easier said than done. 

It was a torture. I didn't know cleaning a bush will be this hard. I was out of breath and already gulping a crazy amount of water that will scream bathroom afterwards. I felt guilt enough for the students for agreeing with me to clean the bush because it was so tired enough and felt like someone try to force you to climb Mount Averest. As the time passed by, we cleared the bush, it's pleasant than before, looking like we can grow some plants here I thought. Screw that thought. I can feel my muscle already sore enough thanks to the unexpectedly green workout. It was a good one hour workout. 

Then I realized no one ever love a bushy plants like me. It was indeed a funny thought, at least for me. Okay done with this day story will come back with another humorless story. Always not the best at telling jokes, Sarry. xoxo, dearest people !