time, you shall pass by.
3more days.The day I'm waiting for.
The day where I can feel as if I'm released from imprisonment.
Although going to school feels like entering some mental instituition.
=,="
But if it's a mental instituition, I've got awesome mental(
mentel also can.) friends in there who I can't wait to meet and hang out with.
And a mental
Baby to hug.
=))
*Snap fingers*
Back to Earth.
I'm so bored now.
What can I do?
If I do chores, it will all go to waste, cause there's no existence of appreciation underneath this roof.
And, to top it up, lies about my effort are happily thrown at my face.
=,="
However, I have no idea why, why I even bother to do them.
I know, it's kind of peaceful without Mum at home, therefore I feel more calm to do chores.
But as she steps into this house, zzz...
Ahhh,
fuck it, I need to do something.
Hey this reminds me.
I should start reading all over again.
It's been quite a while since I held on to one, let alone read it.
Hahaha.
Can't wait for the date with my date. =)