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Here I am, typing this entry as a reward of completing the torturous math holiday homework. I am completely self-convinced that nothing's wrong with me not being able to solve those math problems under topics that I have just learnt in the school year earlier, I was just born 'math-illiterate', that's all.
Yes I know. That's called excuses.
That aside, I'm really glad how everything is going on now. Like everything runs smoothly. I feel a much more complete person than before. And I feel happy when nothing really happened. I just feel.. happy. And I don't think like how I use to think. Well yesterday I was debating with myself whether I should skip my extra activities at school today. I admit I get a little bored sometimes - I love action. I was on the verge on not intending to tell my mother that there's extra activities today (because she will ensure that I go) but suddenly something just stopped me. I thought to myself, "No, God doesn't like me to do this." And if you were wondering, yes I did went today, and time passed faster than I thought.
I like how I am now, but I know I can be better and make more improvements! (like refraining myself from groaning whenever dad asks me to do things e.g wash plates for him)
Oops, before I forget, I'd better go return the library books that are due today... (and after a read-through of this entry, I realised that it contains a lot of fragments pieced together forming a rather incomplete and messy post, I apologise for that but I can't really help it - my thoughts are 'incomplete' itself now T-T)
Yes I know. That's called excuses.
That aside, I'm really glad how everything is going on now. Like everything runs smoothly. I feel a much more complete person than before. And I feel happy when nothing really happened. I just feel.. happy. And I don't think like how I use to think. Well yesterday I was debating with myself whether I should skip my extra activities at school today. I admit I get a little bored sometimes - I love action. I was on the verge on not intending to tell my mother that there's extra activities today (because she will ensure that I go) but suddenly something just stopped me. I thought to myself, "No, God doesn't like me to do this." And if you were wondering, yes I did went today, and time passed faster than I thought.
I like how I am now, but I know I can be better and make more improvements! (like refraining myself from groaning whenever dad asks me to do things e.g wash plates for him)
Oops, before I forget, I'd better go return the library books that are due today... (and after a read-through of this entry, I realised that it contains a lot of fragments pieced together forming a rather incomplete and messy post, I apologise for that but I can't really help it - my thoughts are 'incomplete' itself now T-T)