Dear diary,, Mon-dayy*2oo91o* .
SecernSeptember.
MissMaltMonday.
gotta wake up superbly early tomorrow.
gotta be down at o7oohrs i think.
but then i need to wake up earlier because
i'm almost sure my system is going to lag.
as usual.. i'd wake up a zombie..
then i'd float around the cold marble floors like a ghost..
take a bath in a daze & waste water..
take my time to paint that same face i see everyday..
hours to dry my stupid hair..
get my stuffs ready & go.
i'm almost sure my system is going to lag.
as usual.. i'd wake up a zombie..
then i'd float around the cold marble floors like a ghost..
take a bath in a daze & waste water..
take my time to paint that same face i see everyday..
hours to dry my stupid hair..
get my stuffs ready & go.
tomorrow..
i'm helping my kindergarten teacher mum.
we'll be taking care of kids at SAFRA Jurong..
Kids something.. or whatever they call the place.
KidzAmaze!
they'll be playing in mazes & we have to make sure
they don't get hurt..
i'm helping my kindergarten teacher mum.
we'll be taking care of kids at SAFRA Jurong..
KidzAmaze!
they'll be playing in mazes & we have to make sure
they don't get hurt..
weird thing is.. I can't call mama "mama"
i swear it'll be freaking hard to do that.
wait.. that's an understatement.
it'll feel so weird & unnatural.
but i have to for reasons.
*sigh*
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