I like kids,I really do.Quiet and calm is the word.

but i DON'T,when there're 6 lectures to memorise,with all the yelling and baby chatter,terms that sting my eyes bad,and sleep deprivation!I can be nice when i don't sleep,but when i average 4 hours a night back to back ,with a mad nocturnal sibling who works with lights on till 6am,and being a light sleeper doesn't help.

I HATE kids.or babies or toddlers or tiny living things that can't seem to shut up at the right time.

That was 2 days back. It's freakingly scary to see someone unfamiliar in the mirror sometimes, stern,check.sombre,check.serious,check.fierce?almost.

The sister is away in Bangkok,which at least will give me some proper rest.I honestly shall complain in high court for sleep abuse if...she continues to sleep at 8pm,wake at 12am,work with lights on till 6pm,iron clothes near my feet at 6.30 am,turn the fan in her direction in the middle of the night,and leave me perspiring in my sleep!?!? It is NO wonder why i took so long to recover.

I live with a bunch of gossip mongers.Ohh,i guess i've been chewing a lot of hair lately,i just need to rant.

Just in case I've forgotten how to smile,i'm looking forward to tmr ,rah :))
I need a break. and camping in airports sound like JUST the crazy thing to do.