When our eyes meet

Night class. found out my program has this minor mistake. and i have to redo the whole thing again. sucks right? i know.

then went over to mum's place to accompany her home. witnessing her do all the hardwork, washing of plates, cleaning this and that, all those shitty stuffs, i felt bad. i swear i could have just, break down over there. with how badly i'm doing in school, and her working so hard for the family, i, i don't know. she's just everything to me.

i realised i didn't think of anything at all except projects and tests and more projects this week. i even planned to study math for one whole week during the study break.

meeting someone special tomorrow. *Someone special who could it be? This job's too big for you and me. We need some help, but never fear-o. It looks like a job, for Higglytown hero.* ANYWAY, yeah someone special. ok la not really special la but yeah.

oh oh, it's freaking cool la speaking malay to a chinese muslim. anyway, yeah, i don't know what else to say. it's a freaking stressful week.