There was like an avalanche of homeworks when my groupmates and I finally met our Neurology teacher. Last week was all serene and peaceful and suddenly all I know is I'm awake at 1.00 am to finish a patient's report to be handed the next morning. Being lonely at night reminds me of home coz that was pretty much the state of my existence for the last 2 months.

So here's a shot taken at the Danga Bay. Little boy in yellow is my brother and the other 3 persons near him are the remaining members of my family. (Not that they died in a catastrophe or anything, my other siblings are away coz living with my parents post-15 is not an option)


Bored to death, I arranged these little porcelain doll and whatever crystal goblets my emak has to exhibit, playing little girl with her doll-house. Only to be awakened the next afternoon with my emak's nagging to the state of anarchy I had just created on the previous night.


It was near Maghrib and Mari Belajar baca Quran was playing on TV. My little brother could not care less to whatever photography undertaking his bro's up to. On other occassion he would be tugging me and playing all cheeky to get his way into my next photo collection. yeah, vanity runs in the family.


To say that this is a night shot is an understatement. More like a near-subuh shot.


Heh, and who am I without a little dose of vanity.