No matter what I try, I always make you cry

The light at the end of tunnels grew brighter, for some. Oh very cryptic, we know where we are going, of that I am sure, others however are not so fortunate.

Homework was a major battle tonight, tired wee girl, not wanting to discuss the logic of maths, nor the exciting facts of the CHinese New Year.

Too much going on sadly.

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