It is February now, in the mid of it.

Having myself wearing with all the sandwich works, I have to admit there were times I wished I could be a couch potato, not having any troubles to sit from 9 am until 6 pm and tell you I had once got nauseating from reading too much, a surreal mix of migraine and fraught. Not funny at all.

The on-going efforts to find money have been giving me a lot to learn and those cannot be closely equalled to what my father has done to feed us. Yes, seeing that I should shut the grumps up and be more truthful in what I am doing to live.

Entah apa aku tengah cakap. Kerja banyak. Tengok tu, complain lagi.

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