today we live in some kind of understanding.

weekends; family. i think it's unspeakable of how i'm increasingly spending more time in school and with friends, 2 out of a possible 7 days for the mom, i think it's absurd. i wished i was not 24 hours late in finding out that my mom had a whammed friday too, hence we had our favourite comfort food for lunch at dome paragon. we fought to dictate to each other how our week went, and it didnt matter anymore when her flat white turned cold, or the ice had completely dissolved and diluted my peach tea. i think the keyword for today spelt quality.

i never stopped looking forward to the weekends, and i've decided that i should make myself really live in this body, or waste it. 9:16 PM