Yesterday, had tuition in the afternoon. In the evening, went to changi for dinner. Came home, was so sleepy.
Went to church this morning. Headed straight home after that. Was doing my F&N Coursework for hours. I'm really exhausted. I miss baby.
Marc: Monday is for Vaticide Irascent.
Marc: Thursday is for Dark Ulver.
Marc: My 2 bands.
Joy: So which day is it for me? Hmmm..
Marc: Late nights. Saturday also can, but you don't want.
Joy: Sigh okay. You saturday also always out.
I'm really disappointed. Why do I always deserve the least? Why do I always get those "leftovers"? I wanna go sleep my sadness away right now. Goodbye.
I was ripped apart, but held by glue
I was full of lies, but spoke the truth
