Ouh just My...
Just how much hunger am I now. Snacks, candies, cookies, pastries, muffins just doesn't full me enough. No meal for the day. So how much you expect me of. I've been wanting to have those hotplates but ever since last week, my condition didn't allow me to. I am desired by those eaty stuff the will just medicate my throat well,sarcasticly.
I want it but mum and dad won't let me.
How many weeks, to be specific, century, must I endure to have my craves granted?
Just how long??? Maybe after the time machine will be invented... That will only make my stomache growls...
Uh, not having Choir practice was such a sudden disaster to me. Seems that now, no more rest day. You see, I am fated who I am. Being Me.
Now Choir was upheld to Wednesday, back again. Prior me having Kumon change back to Saturday. *Shrieked*
Where does justification goes in this world??? Sympathetical nuisance. We made justification for ourselves. That'd be just right.

Enough about schools et cetera.
I've visited the regional library and borrowed 4-even books, with for different types, titles, thicknesses. I thought of borrowing mandarin's to educate me more on the language but change my mind. I head to the Children region site instead of the Adults. Tag along with my sister.
Sometimes, thats what sisters do.
Only to know that 4 books caught my sight. Grab those and give it a go. Demand for my sister to do the borrowing after my thats-kind-enough-of-me to follow her up. Too bad her e-z was invalid.
And, that just give me luck to stay in the library for an hour or so in the quiet-is-it-? library.
Grab a meal at McD, having her to order and me engrossing, on borrowed-books...
It took her lol time before she finishes up everything.

Upon seeing the climate change, we decided to went up the library, once more like a huge deperates, thinking the security.
I wasn't focused in my reading this time sensing the freezing in there. My sister was restless and play upon the books, browsing as if hoping for her to snore.
Lalala.
The rain drops have tickled down and its time to go home, mind us. Its 6+ and we're yet outdoor. Fear mum might give us a neck pain back home...

Back at home, throw myself to the bed and thinking of my life in 10 years time...
A long journey before I consider myself a mature adult. Hoping I am...