17th year, 11th month and 22th day of my life

okay, today wasnt one of the best days of my life, i totally forgot about tuition, until i was called by my ex-tuition teacher, which she now is my boss. anyway, i went there, it's more like i rushed there but thats not important, so i reached and to find out that my student didn't do his own work, he said he asked his friend to help him but i can totally tell by the perfectly well done accounts, and even though his freaking net profit in the profit and loss account was wrong but he still totally got perfectly correct balance sheet that is suppose to be unbalance, but magically his net profit amount in the balance sheet is correct!! that is so fake! in simple english, HE CHEATED!! i almost snapped at him, but 'unfortunately' i didnt, what a shame. i just whacked him really really hard with the reference book. it's like come on la, i wanna do this quick, i have no time already, spm is in what? er.. 3 or 4 months or so, and i haven freaking started with form 5 syllabus! and he doesnt seem to work hard and do the readings that he is suppose to. okay, i should move on..

okay so, my mom's birthday is in about 3 weeks, and i dunno what to do for her. this year is suppose to be one of her important years, a mid point in life. so i wanna make it special, but i dunno how. it's like she supported me all this years with my life and all. i wanna do something good for her.

and personally, i miss going to this house which is a place that i always enjoy hanging out at, the house is kinda big, and comfortable but it isnt about the house la, it's more about the people living in the house, and the people i always hang out with at that house, it's this place where i can just drop all my frustrations and burdens in life and just enjoy the moment for that few hours. to me, it's this bubble that everyone dreams about, this safety/escape bubble that you dont need to think about anything in life and just be calm. but ever since all of us have gone to college and certain event that happened, we rarely see each other and hang out the way we used to. i miss all that memories, although there are unhappy and regretful decisions and events that occured in that house, but it's the good memories totally beat the bad ones. i wish to be able to go there someday soon.