Faint

My head is spinning
caused by the countless courses on the webpage
and all the bloody qualifications
that make me feel like a loser.

My dad on my left;
mum on my right,
each voicing different opinions.

Dad: 'Eh, your results fit its qualification, jot this down.'
Me: 'Ok Ok.' *Scribble scribble scribble*
Mum: 'Why don't you try English too? You like English wurt, everyday read English novel.'
*Write write write*
'I heard Geology is not bad also. My friend's daughter took that course and now she always carry out experiments with ang mohs wo.'
*Scribble scribble scribble*
'English is very good la, listen to me. When you graduated and be a teacher, your salary could be higher than many other jobs you know?'
'Yor, don't always talk about teaching la.'


Y E S.
They are still trying.



Let's call it a night.