Sara: Mummy, blah blah blah blah (talking to her about a problem I can't handle)
Mummy: Ignore jak. Kelak mummy urus. (I'll take care of it)
This is why I love my mum. :) Everyday when I go to class and I tell myself that I can't do any of this I want to quit I want to die. Then I'll have the urge to call her and tell her all that. But I can't tell her. I just can't.
I'm gonna plaster all these little things that she has done for me, so I would be reminded everyday how much I need to give back. Wake up Sara. The world does not orbit around you.
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