Mundane for you; interesting for me.

Alright. So this is how I spent my Saturday.

Met up with Sharul at 11am to Uncle Jimmy's place to order our Area tee-shirts. I was feeling tired. Guessed I cried too much the night before. My eyes felt puffy and was too lazy to open my eyes. I hope I can keep it close and walk at the same time. Obviously I couldn't.

Had a really nice chat with ul over lunch. Then we parted. The moment I reached home, switched on my baby and started typing on and on, on the microsoft words. Reports after reports, tests after tests. How I wish being in NPCC is a profession. So that my mum don't have to nag at me for doing things without earning money. Seriously, I'm not rich in monetary terms. I know that's important, but I feel that as a human, living for a short lifespan of an average of 70 years, being rich spiritually is most important.

That gatsby song kept ringing in my ears. Haha. I'm weird. I still think I'm weird. Hi, weirdo!