dad brought me down to RELC to verify the certs ytd.
and we went food-hunting for half a day before he left for work, and leaving me @ Kallang cuz he's in a rush.
train-ed down to Tampines, window-shopped around (cuz i only brought 10 bucks out) =x
went home and slept =x
which is the real me?
the one my heart feels "I Cant Do It"
or the one the head always scream "I Can Do It"
Who's right - the heart or the head?
Is this what people call Split Personality?
was discussing with dad that day about the possibility of me renting a place at Clementi so that I can go school conveniently.
Dad said "Can consider"
LIKE WOW!
But again, I cant even do chores like washing the clothes, separating clothes where the colours run, mop the floor, iron clothes, etc. And importantly, i would rather go hungry than cook/ buy food on my own.
Papa, can i have a maid?
LOL
It could just be pure jealousy, my fear of losing the best soulmate.
And I've perhaps mistook it all along for something deeper.
the price: 5 years of youth.
never too late to realise.
but still, too heavy a price i've paid.
inability to recoup on my part,
how about you reciprocate? ;D
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