Valentine's Day is a holiday on February 14. It is the traditional day on which lovers express their love for each other by sending Valentine's cards or candy.
And on this very Valentine's Day of Year 2009, I felt threatened. I dare not leave my house, for fear that I might see couples on the road, in shopping centers, in the street - holding hands, hugging, or whatever. I know that I have to put that down.
If not for stalling time on the eve of Hannah's birthday, I wouldn't have told them (Songwei and her) about what is going on with my family. It is saddening to see everyone going through almost the same things that I am going through, but I feel that my situation will get worse - it was purely my instinct at that point of time, but it came true already. My dad's salary will get a freaking deduction of 10%. Thats freaking a lot okay. Fuck that bloody fucking company. Such a big company for fuck. Its like an empty shell inside, with all shits. Bitch.
Why must my instincts be so accurate. How I hope that I wouldn't know about all these so that I will get lesser suffering times, and get to be free from worries, until facing the real thing. Its not the first time my instinct being so accurate already okay. Bitch, I really hate it.
I know that this is a freaking lousy post on Valentines day la. Might spoil everyone's mood for seeing this. HEH. Never mind, I shall stop my post here.
Going to Lydia's granddad's funeral later on in the night with boss.
These are some pictures taken during work, with boss's Macbook. HA!
The 1st one is taken with one of my students, also my sister's tuition friend.
The other one is me, my sister, student and my boss. (:
