When its Saturday morning...

I woke up when i heard my hp rings at 6 am...
I woke up when my dad wakes me for Subuh prayer...
I woke up when Ron begs for kibbles and water by 830am...owh Ron...
I woke up reading a text message from Bebear, "morning shayang"...no feelings at the moment
I woke up smelling my moms cooking for breakfast...Roti canai and sardin...
I woke up hearing my mom yelling out to my sisters...going to shah alam..
I woke up trying to get myself to sleep for more...
I woke up knowing I couldnt sleep anymore...
I woke up tired and heartless.."morning"
I woke up not wanting to do anything...
but this post...
theres much to do...i remember...
to please everyone in certain manners...
sacrifices in a lot of ways...
but i am honored...
for doing everything that i can...