22 June 2015, Monday
Bus in the late morning, I don't feel like getting up but I can hear my alarms 3 times this time,
1. 5.30am
2. 7.30am
3. 8.15am
Feeling sleepy, I don't remember my dreams, was it too many, too blur.
I sat on the second row on the right. A couple were in the first row. A girl took out her phone to take a selfie with her sleeping boyfriend. The glancing of the girl in that phone, I shied away, to the window, now I know why I don't do selfie, as I easily get emotional. I just look away.. with tear barely to hold..
I don't like working today..slow walk in the mall, wander like a lost soul, arrive office an hour late.
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