Existence of karma.

I went through hell this morning. The primary 6; hooligans. Whatever I did to those relief teachers in my secondary school years, I'm truly remorseful. Because in today's human situation, I feel like shooting the little hooligans, one by one.

Tomorrow's another day. Afternoon session. Thank god. J's gonna be a sweetheart and fetch Miss Nadzirah from school.

God, make tomorrow easier.