Currently, pondering on what to write exactly for her work submissions.
Later tonight, going to ski through her palanca submissions.
Before going to sleep, have to work on her unni's odesk.
Anytime, place her brown leather sling bag to its proper temporary keep.
The classical background does its throes of subtlety in the subjugation of neurons at work.
There's too much "work" puns today. Ah.
{ music } Max Bruch Violin Concerto n.1 op26 Suwanai Akiko
{ mood } hn
Filed under orinji no iru | hn. your pen's toilet