Sunday started today for me with the sun and my mom looming over me. While rest enjoy I suffered today. GOD dam... why should i work like a bufflo for someone else and i dont even get paid.
My mom was giving the shop to my uncle. And i had to be there to do stcoking ( A process of writing all the stocks down in a book before handing over the shop to someone else.) Come on this thing can be written by my uncle himself. But he wanted me to write.
Aheww.... So many work. Went to the shop around 8 to day and come back only at 12.30. We practically ransacked the shop and wrote everything from scratch. Just because my aunt's dad wants to be a proper one. Come on he is my uncle neither me or my mom is going to cheat him. Afteralll my mom has done for him. The Saying "Relatives are Snakes and Friends are like Dog" is absultly correct.
The best thing happen to day is that, my love called me and I talked to her today. For that 10 min i was in haven. All my tired muslces were not aching and I got back a new shot of energy.
WHY shouldn't the talk last for a hour or so. Why must i walk so fast untill i reach the shop. Wish i can call her tonight. It has been a month or more readty since i talked to her.
Today onwards, I am not the shopowner or dealer, but a helper. A helper to asist my uncle and past my knowlege on how to run the shop to my uncle. Reallly sad leaving the shop. Now i will lose all my new freinds and galfriends. My dream of having my own shop is shattered to a million pieces.And tml i still got FYP and BRCOM to do. Sianz..... life is really getting harder and tribble
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