Okay, how does it feel like when you see your kindergarten classmate for so many years and she doesn't even remember you? I mean, I never tried to talk to her, but she never even looked at me and feel that "Hey I know you" that kind of look. She grew more prettier but the "bitch" feeling was implanted in my memories after her tomboyish acts back then.
Anyway, today I woke up at 8.30am.. feeling weird cause nobody is at home. My maid went back to Indonesia to visit her family and well... I have to settle breakfast and lunch myself. I arrived in the Art room at around 9+ and started my work.
We then headed for lunch together and then I went home.
Anyway, today I woke up at 8.30am.. feeling weird cause nobody is at home. My maid went back to Indonesia to visit her family and well... I have to settle breakfast and lunch myself. I arrived in the Art room at around 9+ and started my work.
I love the tear :)
I was really concentrated in my art because there is so little people today. After that, we met up with the usual gang who has just taken their O level mother tongue paper. I heard it's "okay" for them, well, good luck to all of them.We then headed for lunch together and then I went home.
