When you get up in the wrong side of bed, it means a bad day ahead.

The statement at the top seem much applicable to me right now yes?
I woke up at 6.55am this morning at the call of my mother whom was about to leave for work.
I looked at my phone and it was 6.55 which i was bound to be late man.
Yea, i was late, pe subsequently and wallet was stolen.
How fortunate am i eh?

Anyway, glad that i have such good friends around me <:

cny actual tmr, which i feel is like a total waste shit of time. Out tmr, yay.
This year, academically, i guess it was great, except for now, for which i fear my english compo which ms goh said many failed ):

): baibai