all is forgiven (:
first time in like… 4 months (?) that i’ve worn a shirt (LONG SLEEVE SHIRT FOR THOSE WHO THINK I WALK ARD TOPLESS) to church, and i’m reminded of why i stayed clear from them for so long. even though i received compliments abt how it looked nice on me and stuff, i was still pretty irritated by how scratchy and annoyingly warm i felt when i was wearing it. heck, it’s probably sth i should get used to soon. the idea of having to dress up for work everyday scares and annoys me though, having to think of what to wear every single day is awfully tiring esp when you are a perfectionist when it comes to all things visual.
AHHHH THERE WAS NO SOCCER AFTER CHURCH TODAY )): no chance for my body to produce more endorphins to make myself feel better after an… eventful week, to say the least. well then, it’s also time for me to start on my watermelon pickle and think about how felicity decided to save a piece of childhood for me.
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thank you very much tiff! for doing me a huge favour and bailing cheuk ho’s ass out from peace centre. cheuk ho, you need to learn to bring enough money when you go out next time ><