Sometimes, you cannot run away...
Sometimes, you cannot walk anywhere you like...
Sometimes, you cannot choose...

Recently, mum and dad was asking about my studies.
Asking me if I plan to go further study after Poly.
I said depends on my result. If my result is good, I want to go.
They never ask for more.

and

the next day,
mum told me that she wish that I will go to work after Poly.

Something I've been thinking for 2 years, now.. I really have to decide, if I'm really going to work after Poly.
I guess.... 90%ly yes.-.-

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Landlords are divorced.
112 is going to be sold out.
Ziwei and I are forced to move away, by 15/7.
Well, it's less than one year only....
Can't I just get a place to really settle down?