One morning...

Today is public holiday.

That means I am off today.

Though, it does not mean that I got nothing to do.

There are tasks awaiting for me to finish it.

I woke up as usual, six in the morning.

I enjoyed the morning breeze and the quietness.

This morning is a bit different.

I went out of my room,

and I saw that the study room's door is closed.

I suspected that someone is inside, but having no clue at all.

I knocked on the door,

opened it,

and I saw someone was sleeping inside.

The person responded to the knocking and I quickly get my things and went out.

I ended up sitting in the kitchen doing my things.

I heard sounds when I was in the kitchen.

Someone has woke up.

Then comes the sound of people taking bath,

door being opened,

the car's engine sound.

A sister has went back to her hometown.

I continued with my work,

with raining sound accompanying me.

It is a wonderful early morning.

I did not regret waking up that early on holiday.

All this while, I am the kind that need much of my personal time.

I prefer quietness and silent most of the time.

However, when it is time to party, to play around,

then I will enjoy the craziness, the noise, the fellowship.

Ever since I started to work in kindergarten,

things started to change.

I bet you can imagine, how noisy it will be of those small little children.

Some will be crying for mommy,

some will be asking you for this and that,

some will be crying after fighting with one another,

some will be shouting and yelling out of nothing,

and the list goes on.

After having a "sound-polluted-morning",

I would prefer to have a quiet afternoon and night.

And that is the reason I am waking up early on public holiday~