Loads of work always makes me speechless. It consumes most of my energy and time. Making me a wracked doll at late ngiht. Sometimes I even stop and ask myself 'do I really have to work this hard?'.
But what can I do? we have to work for a living, aren't we? At least I'm lucky that having the job I love(thanks to Buddha and luck). Have life the way I want it to be. Have the most lovely&care hub-Boo. Have friends that make my life valuable and happy.
Thanks Keetee, for the good times and lovely friendship that we have.
I really love this, so cute