Esok gaji?

This morning, I told Mak the earliest age I would get my PhD would be 32 years old. By that time, I don't know if I were married or not. I said I might not get married, since Opah said no one would ever want me because me being unusual kind of lady. To Opah, golden-haired girls are bad, kot. I don't know. She might have that kind of mindset. She told me no guy would accept me, to Ayah Ngah, on my face. Like LOL, seriously Opah? Ayah Ngah disagreed. They argued, about me. LOL. Candy Crush Soda, I owed you big time.

I thought so too. I don't think I would want someone who has issues with my hair. Mak told me I should just remain black-haired. I thought so too. I wanted to make it ash grey at first. But I decided to change since Mak said I'll look old. Plus it took ages and I am not a very patient person. 

I am sitting in a classroom as I am writing this. I am here since one and a half hour ago. Since the previous class I finished teaching just now. I was having my moment. Until, a girl came in, and sit. and now reading her notes. She said she'll have class here at 2.30 and it's just 1.37 now. Pelik. 

Awalnya datang kelas.


Oh! Dia dah keluar!