I wonder what is the real meaning of a weekend when you're so busy that it doesn't even look like one. A weekend is supposed to be days when we can sit down and relax. Not when we have to run errands like nobody business. I had planned earlier that yesterday was supposed to be the day where I would do my final 2 assignments for this semester and I ended up doind nothing. I woke up really early to send my brother to the airport and end the rest of the morning by sending my dad to the bus station. Then be the time I reached home it was already 2.30 pm and I took a nap. Before I knew what was happening, it was already 3.30 pm and I had to fetch my friend to go to PJ for a swim at 4.30pm. Swim and dinner were what we had yesterday. We also watched Final Destination 2. Before we realised, it was 11.30 pm and we had decided to go home. I sent my other friend back to PJ while the friend that I had picked up was sent by the girlfriend. That's the end of yesterday. now, I have just woekn up and not in the mood to do my work. I have tons to do as I have not done both the outline for my kids, marked their introduction and also do my own assignment. Oh...someone please help.
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