Feels like making a post in English today.
So, hello everyone, whoever reading this post.
Apparently the colony is gone the last time I checked the tree. Too bad.
I hope I have a more private yard. A backyard would be sooooo lovely. Our little front yard is next to the road so I have to step aside a little when a vehicle pass by when I was sweeping the dry leaves. It sucks when some jerks whistling or calling me, and I have to hold myself not to slap them with my broomstick.
One day I was sweeping the dry leaves and noticed this little plant uprooted by the heavy rain. I took this big dull knife from the kitchen. It's not functioning as a knife anymore; more like a little shovel of mine. So, I plant the little plant right and deep enough with bare feet (as usual) and Mum came out. She saw my hands covered in dirts and I'm pretty sure she also heard me talking to the plants and she was like, "Well, I don't think I need to call the gardener anymore." She was kidding, of course. She called the gardener last weekend and he cut down the 'shaggy' trees.
Someday when I have my own house and backyard, I'd spend a lot of time just being around there, talking to the plants, hands covered in dirts, bare feet, and in my pajamas. How fun.
Mum: "What happened to the eggs?!"
Been photographing my meal, especially breakfast. My favorite is actually oatmeal with vanilla caramel milk. It's the best pair I found so far, so I won't have it with other milk variants. But I don't think you will like how it looks so I better not putting it up here. :)
Ugh, I really want to try granola!
By today I mean 11th of May. We got only a class that day and it was dismissed. So me and Lily went to a mall nearby, looked around the photography exhibition, and grabbed lunch.
This week has a long weekend, we only have classes until mid-week. Days off until Sunday! Wohooo!
On the last class, I made a little drawing on my friend's wrist. And then another friend made a similar one on my right wrist (I can't do it myself because I'm a right-handed, unfortunately). It was musical notes.
And then at home, I made another one by myself. A much bigger one. The design is actually similar to a tattoo belongs to Cassadee Pope, Hey Monday's vocalist. Looks pretty cool. Have to erase it before Mum gets home, though.
It was raining yesterday and there was this cat, sheltering. I talked to her (yes, it's a lady), said I'm cleaning up the house but she she can walk in and have a nice nap on the box at the corner where another cat likes to stay. She looked at me in the eyes, turned around and left.
I think she's a witch.
I'm trying to enjoy these moments while time is speeding up. I know by a few weeks from now I'll be struggling with papers, papers, and papers before I finally meet the final exam once again and finally holiday.
Have a nice long weekend.
