Is Hari Raya. I didn't even realise until Pei Won pointed it out to me.
In between work, ZW's trip and just daily living, i had clean forgotten. Lost track of time.
As Wen puts it, i have no reason to find the day significant anymore.
In all likelihood, i'd be working.. Even if i wasn't, it'd just be another public holiday...
So why do i feel so crummy for forgetting? Like it should be part of my dna, and by forgetting, i'm a really bad person?
Guess i'm thinking too much. Actually, it might help if i really do forgot it's significance.
What's the point of beating myself up now that it's over?
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