.. Dear Tuesday. No, not YOU! I mean, Dear, next Tuesday. Oh, how I long for thee..
11 is the number. Giggs' jersey number, huh? This time it's different. I have marked all calendars/almanac of mine with BRIGHT highlighters. (As if I might miss the date). Why would I? It's the day I've been waiting for, since my first day at school. As a kid, that is.
YEAR-END sales. NOT! It's the YEAR-END SCHOOL HOLIDAYS!
Yipee..! There's no reason for me not to look forward or be excited (more than my students are) to this one, this time. I'm really going to hang my legs up, and do whatever I want to do all this while.
Oh, the boys and the baby are coming on 18th! Gosh, I haven't bought (enough) gifts and toys and clothes and everything for them. I'M SO EXCITED!
Embo is coming the third week of December. Tuan is graduating on 28th Nov. It's gonna be a good opportunity for the family to update our outdated family pic! Yay!
Speaking of which, I actually need to check Mak and Apak's air tickets to Miri for Tuan's convo. Haiyaaaa...
Reality check, peeps. BRB.
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