Dear Diary, This morning, when I woke up and checked the time on my phone...It was 5:55. It felt a little special to me. I usually see 111, 222 or 1111 but as far as I can remember, it was the first time to get 555. I don’t really believe in these numbers as the real sign though, I always care what do they mean. This time, it represents an upcoming major change. I wish it’s real.
Anyways I had many tasks at job today. Well… it’s all about paper craft and treats packing but I didn’t have to find something to do to kill my time by myself. I feel like it made me feel better about myself… is this the change?
The theme of this year’s school festival is sdgs, I heard. I needed to pack two pieces of fair-traded chocolate using crispy transparent plastic bags. Are you sure…?
And I didn’t get it…why this school loves laminating papers…while they have limited budgets. Language school in this pandemic era… Never mind, never mind. Cuz I can’t do nothing…