
Ah.
Next week one full week off.
There goes my money. ):
I want money money money so that i can shop shop shop! ):
One whole week freeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee.
I want to go play badminton!
Time to exercise. ):
The whole of next week should get me enough time to rest.
I'm like sooooooooooooooooooooo tired.
Like serious.
Waking up at the same time as the school kids or even earlier than them at 5++ am.
Then travel all the way to Harbourfront then to Sentosa, Resort World.
Being a waitress is not as easy as you thought it would be.
Those plates are heavy.
Really heavy.
My arm muscles hurts at times.
Everyday is just like having the same routine.
And i get sick of it easily.
I think when i'm older i'll need a job that is like different everyday, you know.
Ya.
Hahahah.
That's why i said i want to be a police!
Okay, stop laughing dude.
It's cool okay!
Ya, hahahah.
Fine, i shall stop.
This month is Febuary.
So next month is March!
It's my birthday month!
YEAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!
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I know, i know.