It's Sunday, it's Monday, it's bloody everyday.

It has only been a week since school has reopened but I'm already feeling so drained of energy.

Wednesday

Celebrated Leona and Jingyi's birthday on Wed. So the day before, YiTing and I went to get macarons from Bakerzin and then we went present shopping, WE WERE SUPER INDECISIVE haha.

After Chem, we rushed to the canteen and surprised them. It was sooo tough, we had to come up with a lot of lies plus the candles kept blowing out because of the wind.

Did PW afterwards then had some silly econs video thing.

Friday

Had Chem mock practical and I thought I was gonna screw it up but thank goodness Mrs Yap was there to give us guidance.

Seriously, she's one of the best teachers in TPJC. She's always showing concern to us and you can tell she's really dedicated :)

Anyway, right after practical, went to meet Hasbi at TM to watch Despicable Me 2♥.

I WANT A REAL MINION OMG. It can help me do my homework and speak in a weird language to me and just run around my house doing adorable things and when I'm sad I can just look at it and it will just make me break into a smile.

The movie was not bad, but it's predecessor was waaay better. The sequel was cute and funny and all but the first movie was definitely more endearing and heartwarming.

So after the movie, we ended up walking all around because we couldn't decide on a place to chill. And then we finally settled on Starbucks. And then Wendy's.

And then we just talked and goofed around until 6 plus.

Rushed all the way back to Pasir Ris for my maid's farewell celebration held at my grandparents' place.

Oh maan. It sucks, it really sucks. Imagine seeing someone everyday for the past 7 years of your life and then you suddenly had to say goodbye to him/her.

Really thankful that I got the chance to know her. She not only takes care of my family but I enjoy talking to her too. Yeaaaah anyway she had to go back because her father was gravely ill and she wanted to take care of him. Fuck, I'm tearing up as I'm typing this.

We got her a cake and we took loads of Polaroids and some of us were crying. Even my 5-year old cousin broke into tears.

Fucking hate goodbyes. There's never any good in them.

Saturday

This morning, we woke up really early (likearound5.45amwhichisnotthatearlysinceIalwayswakeupatthattimeforschoolbutsinceitisaweekend, itisconsideredreallyearly.) to send my maid to the airport.

Daaaaamn. When we hugged to say goodbye, the tears just went free fall, I couldn't even talk coherently. I just cried like a baby and then I watched her walk into the departure hall and when she waved, I cried even more.

天下没有不散的宴席. God, please give me the strength to carry on.