A Poem A Day Keeps the Stress Away

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August 22, 2006

Last night, 8 PM, I've written a poem entitled 'Exactness.

While we're having our breakfast, Mj and I had a hard time convincing each other who should go to 'bayan' today. I confirmed that I would never ever.

Past nine, she, with Hanna, left the house --after I scared her that I might do something she will not like. She knew me when I'm hungry. Thus, it helped her to decide.

I did some of her chores at ten, so as mine.

After lunch, I did a general cleaning. I moved some (mostly) of our knick-knacks. It tires me much yet it satisfies me. The new look of our room might amaze Mj.

Three, I did field works.

Six, I read magazines. I also practice reading aloud. It will somehow develop my speech defect. If that so, Mj will never tease me again.

Prayer Concern, Tonight: Mj and Hanna's successful and safe going home tomorrow.