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i woke up thrice just cos i was literally choked from the runny nose. feels retarded.yesterday was the weirdest day ever.i mean yeah, kids are cute. especially their age now since its a kindergaten. and somehow they are like innocent looking and all.and i was playing with them and it feels sweet when some of the kids just like to sit next to me or on my lap.BUT BUT BUT.it is scary when they start crying, pooping, and throwing tantrums.and its just hard to get them to do certain things, when they obviously dont want to.and seriously, i admire my aunt. she just knows how to put herself in a position with much poise and yet not losing the intimidating vibe she should have. she just has a way with kids.and i realised, i would totally die with kids.btw, its nice knowing that theyre people who share the same love for the kind of music that isnt necessarily the top40 hits. cos some of these tracks are just the ones that touches the heart the most.and yeah, so the title says, im stuck at home now. nursing a sudden bout of cold.my throat is super sore and my nose is alternating between being blocked and runny.sigh.Labels: events, rambles
♥ 10:11 AM
