Saturday, 2 January 2016

On Make-Up Training Class




I wrote this on the last day of 2011.

It’s 34 minutes past 3 in the morning. 34 minutes ago, or so, it was  announced that we will have a class on 7th January. I suddenly turned into a British speaker. I was actually very sleepy prior to them making votes, but I suddenly got woken up. It was the CHOLERIC in me.


Seriously. Saturday? What on earth. That’s supposed to be my rest day. Of course, even if I disagree with them I will still go along. I am a team player. Albeit these troubles, I’m keeping a positive point of view to it. I’m taking it as a reminder of my stand, especially  of the vow I have to my Father – surrender He-knows-what.

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