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♥ Thursday, September 27, 2007
1:21 AM

tile-boogled mind

Lesson:
This is the only thing that you share with your gf/bf's sibling..
Nothing.

Me and my stupid socialising antics.TSK.
(notice it's not called 'skills',in this case)

It's those nights that you just want to hear pat-on-your-back nothings just because you feel like crap but jolly well know you wouldn't be getting any,because your bf's down with a headache and is pretty much as asleep as a log right now.Thought of calling the makcik but was too very much afraid of the consequences,if she were to be awaken by my text/call.

Aw shucks.
Everyone pray that I will have plenty of shut-eyes and that I will dream about rainbows and ponies,if not Richard Gere or Keeanu (however he's name's spelt) Reeves.I'll make myself believe of how torturous work would be later,if I don't get 12hours of sleep.

So sleep aplenty!
I'm coming,Winnie the Pooh.