"Kakak, why you never fetch me? Daddy send me and then he fetch and he do two y'know!"
- this is 3-year-old Qistina talking to me when i reached home @ 9pm.
Sucha chaotic life i'm leading currently. So hoohaa-ish that, I miss rolling over and patting my sisters to sleep. And there she goes, complaining that i didn't fetch her and stuff. Sigh. I have many things at hand right now that I don't even have time to sort out my priorities. );
Friendly. Don't talk about it. Don't know anything. Annoying lil' freak inside of me that keeps blaming me for the loss. Sigh. Yes Vanessa, I'll get rid of that freak inside of me.
I keep waking up late and make Uncle wait for me downstairs.
Ugh.