Day 09,

It's way past lunch time, i finally persuaded myself to voice out my hunger and lunched alone at the nearest coffee shop-$2.50 cheap and bagus lasi lemak.

I am going to start boiling if the client gets back to us at later noon, cause that's equvalent to OT for no apparel reason.

And it's day 09, almost half of waiting.

Fighter,

I'm pretty satisfied at how i'm dealing w lunch and dinner at the adults' table, although there were countless of times i felt lost over topics that i can't relate to. I could only eye on my food, my phone and back to my food.

It was monday, but it felt like a friday.

I wish that the night is longer. I wish the morning's snooze will never come. I wish that i don't have to fumble infront of the wardrobe every morning. I wish Uncle picks me up at 9.30 instead of 8.45. I wish bus fares never existed. I wish it never rain when i'm in converse. I wish that Paya Lebar eatery places are less pricely. I wish Uncle picks me up after work instead. I wish for the boy to book out on Friday. I wish Saturday to arrive quick.

But, i wish Sunday never comes.