when will the divine taste of freedom return?
piles and piles of projects that's adding on
caused an immerse pressure of adrenaline
every thought of the duties to be done..
i would turn to an escapade to dreamland
but this never helps
every time i open my eyes again,
the nightmare begins..
that kinda tension had led to sleepless nights
and inactive days
experiencing abnormal "jet-lag"!
sigh- i'm sick of all this shite.

today.. a non-school day
when i ought to be sleeping..
i was awake by 8am.
dad's gonna get some stuffs done
and i was nominated to escort him
my time was preoccupied with lone and boredom
i was blankly waiting for my dad at aunty betty's office
for a lengthened 2 hours
then, we went makan at manhattan's seafood =)
and when we're in the car on our way home..
dad's breathing become inconsistently deep..
i thought he's gonna pass out anytime
i'm glad he didn't..
he's just tired from all the work n anxiety.
and now i'm back home..
it's my turn to get my bullwork accomplished..

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SHEVON
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