journal entry #113

We got to continue painting what's needed to be painted on the rest of the house. Needless to say, I got splattered with paint on my face and on my hand all over again. But hey, this paint job needed to be done before we all get tired to even do anything. Not only that, I got a new shelf for my makeshift bedroom. At least, those books had a proper place now.

And speaking of books, I never got to mention something because I hadn't written anything last Sunday and I was tired yesterday to even write anything about it. So I got two new books — one was courtesy of my father who paid it for me and one was something I bought yesterday. That means my collection of to-read books is piling up. But in all honesty, I don't really mind that. I love seeing those books pile up, knowing that I'd read them one day and relieve me of my stress. No joke about that.

I don't know what will happen tomorrow but I hope it's good, it's fun and it will be written here. So for now, I'll end this entry here. Good night. 😊❤️ おやすみなさい。。。