"you better not pout, you better not cry, you better watch out I'm telling you why. Santa Claus is coming to town"

I was singing that verse (more like mumbling) very softly while treating myself into a hot cup of nestum till my tuition teacher yelled from across the dining room

"isn't it too early for that!"

what. the.

IS HE HUMAN. how did he even hear! the walls between the kitchen and the dining room so thick sumore wtf.

I am still wondering how to squeeze myself into two different plans. both play a highly significant role (atleast, to me) and obviously its impossible to take in both at a time but... but...
my head is spinning.

what do you mean you can tell I'm not happy?

today is a special special day as it is Sasha's birthday :D
for now the only thing I have to say is this :
you're not the hottest daughter in the family!!! 8D 0 comments