10.19am – I want to bake and decorate cakes… *sob*
This is so not me… why do people have to work for money and not for passion? Or does this happens in my country only? *imbalanced*
1.29pm – After hours, I still feel like strangling people up. I don’t understand.
4.55pm – I seriously want to bake… *CRRRRRRRRYYY*
“… you gotta get up, and try, try, try…”
5.48pm – … And he asked…
A: So when do you want to start learning?
Me: *act blur & smile*
I’m waiting… waiting for a call. I do not want to waste your time nor my time, and thus I rather wait…