1.43am – Sleep, is at its best, when not disturbed. But mine had once again been disrupted by a sudden cry at I-have-no-idea-what, when little milkie simply suddenly cried, sat up, and pointed towards her pillow, asking me to get the black black “thing” away. I saw nuts. Nonetheless, I removed the blue colour cloth on top of her pillow, though she insisted that it’s not that. But after a while, when I told her “it’s” gone, she simply went back to sleep. Has she been playing too much?
9.45am – Busy. Busy. Busy. I can feel more workload coming… O.O”’
10.56am – One of the things I’m really scare of, is to be sitting near to someone who is sick, for a very simple reason, I get sick very very easily too. Not wearing mask? If you really aren’t, I’ll wear it. I can’t afford to be sick.
5.30pm – What is the point of creating a ticket for me?? It’s not as if I’m not going to work on it?!! Pissed me off!
5.48pm – The workload seems to doubled during both my pregnancy. What kind of luck is that?
8.58pm – Let’s play a little while more with little milkie before I head on to lie on the bed. Something is very wrong…