imagine sleeping at 4am in the morning and the first thing your mother walking into your room at 9am screaming to ask u for some numbers. after you told her in a sleepy mode that the numbers r on the piece of paper in the living room, she doesn't believe you n start to ransack your shelf for the number! yes, SHE RANSACK MY SHELF AND ALL MY FACIAL PRODUCTS FELL and walk out of the room. How i wish i can no longer be the good girl n start to curse at her. i m not in the best mood today after the lack of sleep, the terrible dinner yesterday and with 2 assignments that are due tml in the back of my mind.

i am not going to be back home (early) tonight!

if you continue to believe and think that i will not be taking care of you when you grow old, good for you! the untrue may soon become true. stop pushing my limits.