Its visa day, and I hate visa day.
The whole waiting and waiting and waiting for your queue to be up is the hardest part, unless the day is today, which was thousandth time worse.
It's funny how things you had meticulously planned the night before scattered into places just because you napped a little too much.
It's like today is not my day.
Had to skip breakfast and lunch, missed class, stuck in traffic, being scolded in front of strangers by the bank's lady and being ridiculed for bringing outdated machinery at the photo shop. On top of that, my whole lunch hour was spent by running frantically from this to there, catching and searching for options when my usuals were mostly closed. Poor my empty stomach.
Thanks god things went smoothly after that, which means all of it was paid off.
But alas, it is still a visa day and I hate visa day.
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