just minishorts.

Really.

You see.

I didn't cry.

I didn't pout.

All I did was wait it out.

Really one.

Ok?

So at least applaud my efforts.

I'm a good and brave girl .

DD

I tried hard yeah.

I really tried.

I worked.

I worked worked and worked.

And then I ate.

Then I slept.

Then I woke up.

Then I said hi.

And then you said hi too.

And then….

But I really tried yeah.

Say it please? Please please please?

It makes me feel better.

At the end of the day. Sometimes, that's all. I just want to feel better.

Gulp.

Or at least let me know you understand and appreciate this.

Help?

The 7th month of the Chinese lunar calendar seems to have brought so many horrendous omens with it. A colleague of mine passed away on Wednesday. The prelude to the month's beginning was speckled with daily quarrels and arguments. My mum and me also quarreled a lot.

Many people have written in concern.

I'm fine. SL is fine. My mum okay. Sure there are bits and parts of icky yucky things that I hate about my job, but am still thoroughly in love with the written word and love the fact that I make a living out of the language.

But this month. Urgh.

I shall overcome you!!!