I ought to be shot to be awake at this hour. But I'll probably shoot myself if I don't finish my portfolio on time.
Time out with Jack is always precious; we just witnessed the drawbacks yesterday. So it was productive mugging today, including a sumptous dinner by Jack's mum, together with his maternal grandparents. I felt bad the moment his grandma asked me why I didn't take meat; I didn't know how to answer her without sounding self-centred and stubborn. I'll find some proper justification, soon. Then it was back to school to mug, all the way from Tiong Bahru. We're creatures of bad time management, I swear.
Oh dear. shall get back to work.
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