supposed to have tuition, yet it's cancelled by the tuition centre weeks ago.
am i being a bad kid by not informing my parents about it so i can earn freedom by staying at home today?

having trainings in the day are really tiring, never fail to collapse on the bed not long after i get home.

tuitions and trainings.
so this is what almost made my 2month-holiday.
my holiday sounds cool after all. (:




a rather faithful reader of my brother's blog.
somehow, some posts of his remind me of the past you.

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added 40minutes later.


currently chatting with avril.
she professed her love for me, i shall do the same thing too.
she's the one who;
gave me the courage to go training at the last moment yesterday.
first to make me laugh today, again.
let my happiness spill out of me.
collected all my sadness and threw it away.
trying to convince that i'm crazy because i'm grace see.
and trying to say that i'm sick because my address has got 'tampines' in it. -.-

oh well, I LOVE YOU. [don't think in that sick way]

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added 6.5hours later.

father: eh grace, you change bag alr ah.
me: 50bucks. [just that i purposely forget to say that amount multiply by 2 minus $2]
father: so expensive!
mother: [asking father] how much is it?
father: $50
mother: $15 or $50
father: $50, 5,0
mother: so expensive!

and this took place in a very crowded bus and they were talking super loud.
was super embarrassed because my parents were being so pumpkin + everyone should know i'm lying to my parents.

a while later.

father: wait, how much is your bag again?
me: $50, for my christmas present what.
father: okay, i pay you the $50. take it as my christmas present to you.

bleh, i should have told him the actual price.