It's 2.38 am and as of 10 minutes ago, I woke up cursing the good world when privacy was breached and I felt a pair of arms and legs (not hantu) suddenly throw themselves on me like anak gajah and basically crushing me in a full body bind hug.
Lepas tu tanak bangun bila saya kejut. Mak aiiiii.
Some people should never share beds with another human being. I thought sleep talking is bad enough but sleep hugging is just another level of messed up.
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If I got a glitter every time I thought/heard/said 'I dont want to go back to egypt', I would be Ke$ha and puking them out with vodka.
This year could easily be a bad year but I will try my best to not let it get to me that much if it happens. I want to keep my nose down and read things at the library and eat at that chinese restaurant in downtown and just be normal because enough bad things things have happened so far and if any more comes my way I would just simply give up.
Broken down would be best to describe how I'm feeling right now. But ehh, life goes on.
So should you.
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