Current mood: yawnsss
I'm near done with my Philosophy paper! Woo hooo =) When i'm done, i'm gonna call for a celebration with streamers, balloons, confetti, cake and champagne.
A million and one THANKS to Mj, who selflessly bared his deepest darkest ideas with me, without a tinge of fear that i will steal it all and produce a better paper. That's cos he knows i can't anyway haha. Infinite THANKS to God, who sent him to my rescue. And helping me resist every distraction possible while typing my paper on the computer. Just a lil more to the finishing lineeeee-------
Papa is lying with his head on the cow chair and body on the marble floor with his feet propped up against the wall, storing like a cow, mixed with sounds from the tv. Only me my sis and my father would utilise the cow chair in that way. Spot the family resemblance.
Yes, my father came home today at about 8pm sharp. I was eating my dinner when i heard the gate unlock, i turned with a smile towards the door thinking it was my sis. Instead what emerged was a broad tan physique clothed in a bright blue pseudo hawaiian shirt. My father is not a beach hunk.
Stress is self inflicted. This is saliently evident when my father comes home, and my mum gets irritable all of a sudden, when nothing has changed, except the re-presence of her life partner.
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