Happy 413! (13th April) It’s my ex-class “birthday” (:
On one hand, I miss those RGS days ... on the other, I don’t really. Life seemed a lot simpler then, but life’s always like that on retrospect. Shrug.
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The first thing I did when I stepped into the house tonight was to trip and tumble onto the floor with my armful of bags. Gave Daddy quite a shock.
Too tired to do any work. Too tired to think. Too tired to even bother to eat.
Yelled myself hoarse today, but even so I know I’m way too soft-spoken. The best I can do to get everyone’s attention is to go “SHHHH. Please listen to me? Hello hello? Mumble mumble mumble.” Damn lousy, I know. I wasn’t born to be Colonel Evelyn.
Okay, time to sleep.
And thank you to all my dear friends who have been encouraging me and putting up with my angsty nonsense <3 It’ll be over soon, I promise.