I used to despise Sundays when I was younger. To me, it was equivalent to doomsday. Back then, the only thing I feared, aside from being whacked by a brook stick (or hanger), was to […]
I used to despise Sundays when I was younger. To me, it was equivalent to doomsday. Back then, the only thing I feared, aside from being whacked by a brook stick (or hanger), was to […]
It’s raining hard and the wind seemed quite scary. We don’t have TV for the moment and all my books are at work. I can’t sleep as well because my brothers are really noisy on […]