Smack! Smack!

There will be classes tomorrow and I must attend. That class is always crowded and it is hard to find seats. With so many students I can guarantee you a warm and stuffy lecture hall. But the attendance counts, so I must go.

With the unexpected rainfalls daily, I can expect even more days of outstanding laundry, and I am afraid I that I run out of fresh clothes to wear.

What man. These kinda mundane jobs need to be done unless I hire a maid. Fat chance.

P/s: I am getting better at hitting FLYING mosquitoes. With my great palms. Smack! Smack! Smack! and there will be a handful. Heh, yeah I live in a swamp.