A Week

Monday : dad takes me to a workshop I meet up his client afterwards I got to his office we talk about tenders,payments,bills,finances and how he runs things .

Tuesday: I go to my university check out my exam dates fill out forms,take vouchers go to the bank get drafts made and fee paid .

Wednesday: I go to pick up my  six year sister from school in a rikshaw she turns red when I tell her we are going home in a rikshaw I notice her embarrassment and talk her out of it as we giggle back home enjoying the bumpy ride .

Thursday: Mum takes me to meet some far away relatives that I had never heard of and as I   step into their house I feel all that they have in excess is love and hospitality I leave feeling sad and thankful to God for blessing me with so much more .

Friday: I make special efforts because its Friday and I give extra time to my grandmother .

Saturday: Mum talks and I listen to her as she shifts from one topic to another and in the end the burden of proof falls over me yet again .

Sunday: I think and ponder and think again and no I cant go to sleep with things on my head but I cry only because I cant have McDonald's to eat .


You can see the drastic change in me from Monday to Sunday, the girl who is all grown up and mature can be into tears over not having what she wants to eat .