One week..

My arm's wound have not healed. ( damn that drunk man)

I'm still swearing in church. ( in my head)

I'm still feeling sleepy during sermons. (even though the pastor was funny!)

I'm still doing/ struggling my FP

I'm still BROKE.

I'm spending money like nobody's business for FP ( ech better refund money for the next L.C.

I still haven't count my cash in the ang pows

that's a nice summary of my life in a week.