By Friday, I see most of my friends Facebook status are "TGIF!" – Thank God It's Friday.
Well, I don't really feel any thankful because:
1. I don't have God to thank
2. I have class after work – which means Friday is always longer for me, in fact starts at 8 and ends at 12 midnight.
3. The assignment is already due this evening and I haven't even started a scratch seriously! Lazybone huh?
Last night, I reached home only around like 1:30 AM ... alone. Mom asked me not to come back alone next time.
I was like "Hello Mom ... this is Singapore where walking alone on the street at 3 am after the movie is a lot safer than taking a cab in Yangon around 6pm. and what? You worry when I come back alone more than when I come back with my boyfriend? "
No ... I was just thinking. I didn't say that to her though.
Anyway, I'm not a very good daughter. I'm not even a very good person.
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Moms worry of course. It's been only days that they arrived there. No matter how many times you guarantee that it's a lot safer, she couldn't relax and believe that, even if she tries to. At least, that's what I think.
My mom doesn't worry at all even if I got home around 9pm as long as Nicky was fetching me after work.
But if I'd called her from work and said that I'd be alone that Nicky couldn't come, she would be at the veranda waiting for me. She's say ..... "you are late" even it was barely 7:30.
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