I’m home and disappointingly, the weather is not that cold.
I was better at home this time, not as emo as the previous time. Everyone is working now so I have nothing to do, nowhere to go but sleep, rot at home and do some clean-up. It seems like my parents know from experience that I would throw a fair bit of their stuff away, they had everything much organized now.
Okay, I gotta stop here. My mom’s shouting at me. I’m supposed to accompany her to the dentist’s.