The morning had been awoken with someone; seemingly Serene, telling me that my guppy mummies have given birth; that caused a jumpstart to my engine. One peep after finding the switch shows that they’re still asleep and no signs of fries wriggling around the “maternity pond”.

Lunch was a blazing beat while when I wasn’t armed with the Solar Shield while making my way to Maybank coffeeshop; variety is limited; and pretty sick of the food there actually; but I had to refuel, so, in goes the food and continuing to enjoy my “discounting factor”.

The carrot juice and biscuit really warmed my heart even when looking at them, knowing that they come from Serene who had got them for me, considering on my high FC though my work is deskbound.

Sandman is knocking on my door.

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