Georgia, coffee is fine. I'm just not addicted to it as much as you are.
Well, I'm not addicted to it.

Yesterday was bloody tiring. I played volleyball with:
Yu Ling
Nadiah
Starnia
Samantha
Teoh Guan
Mr. Tan (GM)
Isabella
Some other guys.

Mr Tan bloody calls me AMK. He was influenced by the stupid guys in my class. Well at least he didn't hear rojak. (AMK= ang mo kia)

I went cat-watching after that.
CREEPY !
But fun.
I met up with my yaya (caregiver) and jeremy at McDonald's. There are two outlets in tpy central, right. Anyway, I was supposed to meet her at home, but I don't know why I just went ahead.
I told her to meet me at the one beside Courts.
Like what the heck.
I was sitting inside and I practically fell asleep on my bag.
She texted me that she was still AT HOME waiting for me. I didn't know that. WE WERE SUPPOSED TO MEET THERE.
Okay, so I was asleep. Then she called. Then my phone went
BZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZT.
Just in case you don't know, that's the vibration alert. So I woke up.
And she had a beaauutiful message saying that she was ALREADY at McDonald's.
The one next to mos.

WONDERFUL ;D

I was bloody tired and sleepy at that time.
Rather grouchy.
So we ate.
And went home.

I slept at like, ten. And woke up at like, eight. And took ages to haul myself out of bed.
I'm VERY OKAY now.

I don't know if I should say what I wanna say here. Type what I wanna type.
Whatever. Never mind.
I'll post about something that would interest you next time.
Or perhaps, never?
Like what the heck.

So, bye.

PS. I LOVE YOU.

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