I thought there was only so much moisture that the clouds could retain... But, it has not stopped raining for more than 24 hours here in KL.
And this is NOT helping me at all with my current emotional mode : DEPRESSED.
So, much work. So, many things on my mind. So, many things unsettled. So little time.
How I wished there was more than 24 hours in a day.
But, then again, even if there were 100 hours in a day, I don't think I could ever finish doing everything that needs doing.
I pray that the new maid could do wonders and unload a lot of stuff off my mind, insya Allah.
I look forward to next Tuesday.
I hope I will have some peace of mind (which I REALLY need now) come next week, insya Allah.
Thank you, Ayah...
For bearing with me. For being there for me. For understanding. For not pushing.