Chinese New Year was surprisingly fun this year as compared to previous but having fun always has got a price to pay. I sacrificed so much time to juggle between working graveyard shifts, visiting in the day and gambling. I feel lika zombie, sleeping at the hour when kids put on their uniform, getting ready for school.
During the 3rd day of Chinese New Year, I ate a fortune cookie and guess what?
So here I am, waking up in the evening again. I just had my first meal at KFC and finally have some free time to do things I like to do most; daydreaming. The entire day, I had been picturing myself clad in bikini and shades, playing water sports, lying on the beach in Bali. BALI. BALI. BALI. I see the seashore, feel the heat from the sun and hear the waves.......................