After I woke up at 9, I went to Giza mall to buy my fashion magazines which request by the lecturer. I had Starbucks as my breakfast since mom had her at home and the bookstore is not open yet. After buying those magazines I went back home and start doing my work. Then the maid show up, mom went to have lunch with her friends and I stay home to guard the house.
I was painting the whole day and then 2nd aunt show up. They were planning to go to the club house and do some exercise. We had our dinner at a Thai restaurant. That was okay.... Yet, they talked non stop. Never stop. Dang!!! I was god damn it tired and I still have to rush my painting thingy.
I miss that person who makes me laugh everyday. He was in trouble. Makes me so freaking worry. Luckily he's fine.
Monday, February 14, 2011
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