The day started with a rush hour. Both my Mom and me were moving past each other preparing for our own appointments. She's late for work and I'm late for some meet-ups [academics. ugh].
We [schoolmates] finished everything later than the time that we have allotted for it. The chocolate baking, the shooting and even the exercise for our Physical Education was canceled for the day.
We enjoyed eating the chocolates and backbiting *some* organic life forms. The shooting had a lot of fails because I've just then realized that I'm really funny to a point where my groupmates would eventually laugh in the middle of a scene.
There, he found what he has been looking for. My job is done and all I could say was a "Congratulations. :)" and that motherly smile that I always give. Yes, it hurts deep down but that's what makes me a cupid. The fairy godmother, the mother, the bridge, the ever so supportive friend. Well, I'm good.
Generally, this day was really tiring. *pout* Goodnight.