Today was one of those days when you wake up after dreaming about being back home (and eating satay, of all things). It was one of those days when you make yourself get out of bed, and put on your black tank top and blue jeans because you can’t be bothered to pick out anything more interesting. It was a day of forgetting – having to turn back three times for various forgotten things (and once for something you thought you forgot, but had all along). It was a day of reaching the bus stop just as the bus is leaving, filling out forms wrong, and getting annoyed at things that don’t really matter.
It was just one of those days – and I’m glad it’s over.
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