Woke up in the morning to realise that darling has been abused by her fucking family. People who thinks that living things are not as important as making the bed. People who doesn't trust her in taking care of turtles. BUT when she's showing care for the turtles , they think that the turtles is not as important as making the bed , thus making a HUGE din.

Rushed down after washing up. Met her for awhile , ate abit and off I went for my stuff. Could tell that she wasn't really too happy. But what can I do ? Then , went home to rest. Supposed to meet my brother's girlfriend. But was raining too heavily. So just stayed at home.

Rain stopped and off I went to work. And here I am. :) Mundane life.