Today I messed up with the keyboard at Church. Probably because it is the first time that I did not take a seat. It could also be the mood, before leaving the house for Church, my mother was saying a lot. It is actually more than a lot. I would not describe it anymore because it is really a lot.
Me and my sister at the Church:
Upon returning to our house, for not more than 5 minutes, my mom started to talk a lot again. She had been seeing what I did not do versus to what I’ve done. Give me more than 24 hours each day, I promise to finish everything. She’s more than accounting, you have given all your efforts and still you fail.
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