Even to a grass.
Today have not actually been a good day at all. After pw ending yesterday at 9 in school with me reaching home at 10? Sleeping at 2am , i certainly wasn't in the mood of waking up early.
Today i had ne thingy which we have to visit the marina barrage. I WAS freaking supposed to get there by 12 which i planned to meet up with carissa at mrt station at 1130. So i was like ok... i shall wake up at 1000.
My alarm clock rang at 1000 and i woke up but i was so tired to even move my body i decided to go back to sleep again. Guess what i press the stop snooze button on my alarm clock and i woke up at 1200.
I went frantic seriously. First i was like walking around the house like some mad guy thinking of what to do. Then i remember about carissa waiting. I fumble to decide what to do cause i was really dissappointed with myself.
Do not really wish for anyone to forgive me. Since even i myself can't, practically disgusted at myself for always being late. I mean like what the heck is wrong with me.
Bad day... Now i think i have got a phobia for being late.
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