Shit Happens

Last few weeks had been sux 4 me, where many uncommon occurrences happened, which proven dat coincident does exist continuously. I've always thot coincident only happens once in a while & only brings gud 2 a person's life or even harmless. I must be very unlucky 2 have had da totally opposite of all my beliefs. For a start, my mother broke her left arm after she tripped herself while she was walking out from One Utama Shopping Complex, cuz maybe she cant wait 2 try-out wat she bought after satisfying her craze over da mega sale cheap stuff. See wat does dis discounts do 2 our society?? & we thot this might only happens in da tv commercials! Wrong indeed! & as a result 2 da incident, she couldn't go to work, cuz she cant perform at all (left-handed), which also makes her useless in household chores. So who's left 2 do all dat? Moi! Since coincidentally, I'm d only daughter in da family, whose unfortunately wasn't trained to do all dat b4. But wait, dis nightmare isn't over juz yet, as da most frustrating cause is dat, she (my mom) cant attend my convocation, which me & her have been anxiously waited 2 go 4 da past 1 month. As a prove, she had oledy tailored her kebaya exclusively 4 dat particular ceremony & picking photo studio 2 shoot 4 a family portrait. Dreadful isn't it? & as a bonus to dat, dis supposedly 'memorable day' turned into a 4gettable moment of my life. Simply bcoz my dad had taken charge of da whole thing. Yeap, a typical father character, who'd do everything in a moderate way, if not effortless, including my graduation day. & so, on dat day, I had 2 drive 2 my university all by myself. & my dad escorted by my bro will show up a lil bit late, or so I thot. Had to carry all my stuff (handbag & some documents) & bring it in da hall, which usually my mom wud carry, if only she's there :(. Sadly, my dad & bro didn't even enter da hall, as they arrived late, which means no family members of mine actually watched me walking on stage, accepting my 2-yrs-of-hardwork 'reward' sob* sob* . No pictures were taken b4 & during da ceremony (which my mom wud do as well). But only some pictures which I managed 2 take while waiting in da alumnae' hall & outside da hall after it all ended. Luckily, my boyfriend came 2 da rescue, as he brought a big bouquet of flowers, which sumhow drew a smile on my face. & lastly, I did take sum pictures wit my dad & bro tho. Dis whole story might gif u da impression dat I might b blaming my dad 4 not making things rite on dat day. But truth is, I dun. I'm not feeling angry or depressed 4 wat he did not do. But I'm juz sad dat I had 2 go thru dis devastating situation. There's nuthin I could do or might have done. It's fated dis way, & I have to accept it as it is. Lucky thing, I had a wonderful convocation wen I finished my diploma last 2 yrs! *fiuh*. At least dat covers all dis tragedy. I'm only feeling sorry 4 myself cuz I hafta do all da house work 4 anotha 1 month? Dat's if my mom's arm cures as scheduled & of course, IF I'm lucky enuff :P