Anyway, march holidays is almost here. And whut da heck, did I just say I'm not looking foward to it at all? I take back those words, if possible. Oh, mampos! I'm not having enough money to support myself during the whole holiday! Well, blame me for being such a spoilt brat. I've spent every cent I had.

It was nostalgic when I showed my parents my result slip. I'll pass one weak subject, and fail one of my stronger subject. Ahhh, so unfortunate.

6th march -

"Since you've uncle very happy today, I'll stop the metre charge for you." I constantly thank him after that. We still had that conversation there, but it was more serious this time. He told me, "Its not the money that counts. I believe making the customers happy is far more valuable than money. No point earning so much. 'Cause when we die, we can't take the money along with us. But we still can bring those memories along with us. Only then I'll die with no regrets and serve Him. I just hope my daughters will be sucessful. So if one day, if you see uncle outside your school and you wanna repay me, just shield me with an umbrella from the hot sun or rain, if I need to change my tyre."

That point of time, my eyes were all teary.