I woke up late today and noticed that nobody was at home.I'm shock to know that my mum went to the gym at the new Jurong West Sport complex.Nevermind,it's good for her to exercise anyway.

As I walked out of my house to go for prayer,she reached home.She didn't seemed to be exhausted like I usually do.Perhaps she was doing light and basic workout.When I reached the bus interchange,there was a long queue at the berth of bus 30.It took quite a long time for the bus to arrive.I felt so tired and while waiting,I was talking to an opponent to comfirm a soccer match for tomorrow.Syahiran sent a message that my friends would be playing soccer near Kok Kiong's house.I didn't feel like going at first as I wanted to complete my homework at home.

After reaching home from mosque,there was no one at home and I was selfish not to bring along my keys.I thought that my mum would be at home the whole day but she had tuition at Woodlands and will reach home late.I was hungry and I had no money left.So I felt like going to play soccer but Iwas still in my baju kurung.I went to the kitchen's window which was not locked to grab my T-shirt and shorts.

I spent the rest of the day playing soccer and train for tomorrow's match against a Boon Lay sec team.Kok Kiong was well-trained being a goalkeeper and our shootings improved.At the same time we also talked about the chalet and the food to bring along there.We are planning to go to Jurong Port early in the moring on Tuesday to buy seafood for the chalet and BBQ.