Infinity


Last evening, I went back to work at the tuition centre again. Actually, I am quite glad that there is still a vacancy for me as I only told my boss 2 weeks ago.

When I was on my way to work, I was actually grumbling a little because everyone else could relax and do whatever they want except for me (again). This holiday is a little different as my mobile phone is spoilt so I must try to work as many hours as I can so that I will have enough money to buy my mobile phone. Jia you to myself. = D On top of this, I must manage my time well between school work and friends too. = /

Anyway, I met new friends at work – which is actually not surprising at all. Ha ha. One of them actually thought that I worked at childcare centre before because I have the kind of quality. I shall take that as a compliment as I believe that childcare teachers are actually quite kind, nice and patient. = D ha ha ha. I say so. On our way home, she asked me the school I was in during my primary school days. The first thing I said was I doubt that you have ever heard of it. She urged me to tell her and so I did. Guess what? She knew my primary school! I would say that she is the first person whom I talked to knew it! = D

Guess what? All my new friends actually graduated from my secondary school! We were all very happy to know this because it is a fate. I am the youngest among all. By the way, they graduated in different years too.

Mentioning about the word “youngest”, it reminds me of last morning’s incident. My neighbour came to my house to chit-chat with my mum. As they were talking, she saw that I was reading my notes so my mum told her that I had a test later. Then, she pointed at my sis and said she thought that the elder one told me that she was having tests when I last met her. In the end, she thought that I was the younger one because I have the kiddy look. Ho ho ho. It made my day. I love people telling me that I look young. = p Opps! Will people stop telling me this once they read this paragraph? = /

Talking about looks, I think that I look ugly everyday. I feel that people around me or whom I know are getting better looking and I look uglier. I hate this feeling. Perhaps, I should participate in the extreme makeover programme to have an extreme makeover look. = /

I can feel that christmas is coming! I love it, I love it! = D



How sad it is know that nothing lasts forever. Now, I only hope that youthfulness lasts forever. = D Happiness? Not in my dictionary yet because it hardly happens. I wish that the encouragements and love I receive is infinity...