sunday night
sunday nights are creepy…the next morning, you gotta get ready for work, school, commitments…etc..etc… my sunday nights??a lot of shifting…transferring my stuff and bags back to my dad’s place…then from monday to friday, stay at his haven… on saturdays and sundays….i gotta pack my stuff again to my mum’s. i hated it when it comes to transportation wise…i don’t own a car, moreover my dad isn’t gonna get me one…so i rely on my mum, my bro and my sister…which sometimes it can be quite a nuisance to organise my to and fro transportation. hectic schedule don’t you think so?weekends at my mum’s place can be really creepy,where there is no one at home. to stay at my dad’s? i can’t stand the pressure building up there…
so guess what i normally do on sunday nights? yeap…post crap in my blog…where creativity flows.sit on the couch stare at the wall. there’s no exact family day. not for once…my whole family…complete…sit down and eat at dinner time…sometimes i wish it will happen…to see your family members side by side…chewing and swallowing food….i must be crazy to have this wish….not that i am still crying inside cuz of the situation of my family..but what if? haih…guess i should stop day dreaming huh???i think sunday nights makes me miserable..hehehe…..
August 5th, 2005 at 9:03 am
Hey,take it easy aight.I know im in no position to say or comment on anything like this.but maybe all i can say is stay strong.You’re stronger than you think you are.Least you still have them and least you still get to see them? Hmm….stay alright aight?
Later girl.