The trick to life is not to get too attach doing the trick.
Had a decent sleep for the first time in my 'run away life' (though i had trouble sleeping last night cus i was thinking too much, i hate it when i think too much. I always tend to use it more when i don't really need it kind of time). Woke up at a decent time i guess. 12pm?? For once, i felt like a normal human being. Plan A backfired. So we went along with plan B. No one seems to be pulling the trigger.
Moonways, English oral would be on the 20th this month. Fug. Than you'll see zombified people dressed in red and white will than be holding their yearly holy ritual at Marina Bay in about 3 days time. So that means City hall will be packed like tomatoes in a can. Like sardines in between two pieces of bread. Like tropical fruits in a pizza. Like fishes in a aquarium. Like clothes in a washing machine. Like me on a single bed (that means i need a bigger bed).
This is going no where. As for me I'm going no where to. Wednesday seems like a nice day to rest my filthy monkey butt at home eating dried seaweeds my nanny had been buying. By the huge packets mind you. I might just turn into a tropical fish some day and I'll probably make seaweed my favourite dish underwater.
♥de leon
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