it's saturaday and it's time to work again.
today dont feel like going to work,maybe because of the weather.
it's raining out there and i just feel like covering myself with the blanket.
3 more days and pp will be back.
sometimes im asking myself am i very petty?
am i making a fuss over a trival matters?i really dont know.
will it be better if i go through all these alone?
i really dont know.
waiting is always so miserable.
waiting for your reply, waiting for you to come back,and the list goes on.
wait wait wait...