I'm all drained and tired.
I skipped tuition and spent 3hours in RL(can't find a table, but sit on the floor) revisioning, instead.
Read through some of the Geography recent-learnt chapters, a lot of vocabulary practice, at the same time, finishing my tuition homeworks. All completed in 3hours, straight.
RL, where it was supposed to be a conducive place for learning and reading, it turns out into a playground instead. I swear. The people there are mostly getting on my nerves. I felt like banging my book on the floor, hard, and shout right across the hall. Cuss irritating, you know.
Approximately near 5:30PM, I head out of RL and took the bus straight home. I couldn't bring myself to took the train. I hate the few metres walk, especially in time I was fasting.
I was just praying inside, 'just let me survive until I reach home'. At least, there's helping beings back home. Not the public.
On-lined and chatted awhile with Maria and bathed.
Now in midst of waiting to break fast.
Till soon, bye blov-vers.
To the muslims who's fasting, happy break fasting.
ILOVEYOU<3