It seems like ma life has alot of hurdles to cross despite ma age.

It's da 3rd week that I've moved out. Im startin to get used of everything, out of mother's wings of care, out of da nagging I detest, out of da piping hot home cook food I craved, out of da family's joy I enjoyed.

Perhaps Im a mess wherever I am.I left stains effortlessly, no matter how hard I bother to clean up, da stains are being very stubborn.Diamond falls sick already and Im a bad mummy who is not being attentive enough. I care too much about da unneccessaries but leave un noticed for the important stuffs. I could have dealt with matters efficiently. Especially time management. People like me deserves no pity, because I let da time slips outta ma hands carelessly.