saturday.

but i woke up at 7am, told my mom that i'll be leaving at 7.30 and she asked whether i shd go or not since my dad was at kl yesterday.

she knew i was scared to take a taxi alone and there'll be no transport back home too.

so luckily, my mom's friend's daughter, who i only know casually, is in silat too.

so she called her and told her the long story.

so in the end, i didn't go.

i wouldn't say i'm happy that i didn't go, just because next week when the first day of practice comes, i'll be all new and i won't know anybody and they all will be like friends and all that. i'm just hoping there's another lost soul who couldn't make it yesterday.