It's nearing 5 a.m. and I'm still in my school uniform. I don't remember falling asleep last night but I do remember my three-year old nephew telling me to wake up because I had to go home. I'm home but I don't know how I got here. I think I was too tired to function properly. Yesterday was such a busy day at school. I had a Physics long test, a quiz in Math, and practical exams in Music and Computer. Plus, I had to take a qualifying test for the Academic Excellence when the last thing I want on my plate right now is another serving of stress.
My family and I sang Happy Birthday through Skype to my cousin's husband who's working overseas. He cried before his son could blow out the candles for him. I was trying hard not to cry as well. I've always wondered why I cry over such little things. Is it because I always seem to be riding the waves of my emotions? Is it because I always let my feelings get the better of me? Or is it because I care too much for my own good? Or maybe it's because I've got my heart on my sleeve.
And I just realized something very important:
No one sat down.
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