Time changes everything, even you and I have changed
The Author
Her name is Aqilah Muhamad Azmi. Born on February 6th 1995 in Kuala Lumpur, Malaysia. Currently joining the Faculty of Education and doing her foundation in TESL. Laws, politics and poetry are her major interests. Blunt with her words, carefree and open to learn.
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Saturday, 9 February 2013 || 09:31
My dream stopped as I heard my sister's voice. I found it so hard to open my eye and thinking of getting back to sleep. I know it's impossible,because I usually can't go back for a sleep after waking up. I gathered all of my energy and sat down for a while. I checked my phone and went outside of the room, then to the veranda for a laundry.
I walked straight to my room and here I am. In front of the laptop, blogging. I got like a half of hour before work. Hmm. Today is going to be more tiring day. I'll be putting my designs on a plan, then on the floor. Well, have already arrange the kitchen and dining parts, and what's left is the bedroom, garden and living room. Closets for extras, i guess. What did I do for living?
Well I am a:
1. Tohiras Collection's (furniture and house decors shop) manager.
2. Interior Designer.
3. A Private Tutor
4. Part-time photographer.
5. Part-time make up artist.
6. Part-time model.
K yang last tu I doubt sikit. :p
Alright, that's all. I'm going to get ready for work. Salam!
