frustrations

I wish I could drive. I won't have to rely on whether any of my family members feel like driving today. 


The wedding is in an hour or so. 9 kilometers away. 17 minutes by car. It's almost noon. Hot weather. 


Should I cycle? I haven't cycled in months. 


This baju kurung is uncomfortable. I consider changing to shirt and jeans. Baju kurung is the assumed attire at Malay Weddings. 


My hair isn't in a too good of a mood too.


My sister will be driving me to the wedding. She ain't feeling sunny today too.


Find me in the shallows, lying on my back. Eyes closed, I'll be convincing myself that I'm overreacting and not to shave my hair off. 


It is an option though...