I'm wondering if I should go and sleep now. I'm quite beaten, and my eyes are even closer to closing now, despite it being never fully opened in my entire life. But instead of sleeping, I'm still online, pretty much doing what I don't know what I'm doing. It must have been a record-beaking two days for me, having exhausted 2 boxful of tissue paper. I'm really sick, and still am, or even worse.
Today's a Saturday, a day which I could really sleep in, like finally. But inconsiderate people just loves to wake people up with their inconsiderate act. Jesus said, "love your enemy!" I wanted revenge, but I will abide to His words! Entire afternoon, I tried calling the mobile company to check the overly-intimidating phone bills, and for a while I was over the moon. The person said my plan has expired, which explained my hugely undiscounted bills for both smses and call durations. But when I called for clarification the second time, that was not meant to be. My student plan has expired, but my contract still runs until next year's April. So my hope for a new phone went through the phase of an expanding balloon- blown up quickly and poof! It's now gone again.
Evening, I took out my work again, and started doing them. It's really like, finally! I've neglected this for quite a while, and I read up some probability thing, and did my Chemistry MCQ. For most people, that should be nothing, but considering that my entire week had to be dedicated to faraway K9kulture, that is a fair bit of amount already.
At night, I started doing up my christmas tree invitation box, and other plannings. I really hope it's gonna be really good! Put in more more effort!
I realised the one I like is no longer the one I liked. I got over the one I like, because it's no longer the one I liked. The one I liked remains, because that is the one I truly like....