Calling Home…
November 18, 2008, 2:48 pm
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It’s stressful time like this, when i don’t really have anyone to confide my problems to, that i know that all i need to do with pick up my phone and dial home
Talking to my mum about insignificant events , like just telling her that i’m walking back to hall from canteen A. We can never hold a conversation for too long, especially over the phone. But that few seconds, somehow calms me down.
I always call her before my exams because i know she will always wish me luck and tell me to do my best but don’t get too stressed up. I don’t know whether she realised how often i’ve been calling home these past few days.
Despite our occasional tense moments, i guess deep down i am still a bit of a mummy’s boy.
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