I am awake at this ungodly hour because of i have no idea. -.- been awake since like 4 plus after tossing and turning and waking up every, i dont know, hour or so? Then i gave up trying to sleep. -.-
I tok out my harryp books and started to read through them. Again i am totally amazed at how rowling can fit everything from the first book to the last so perfectly. Like she has already thought of the whole 7 plot when harryp stroll into her head. Thats what she said right hahaa.
Really like the last book though. Esp the part where mr p was in snape's memory. Never got tired of it. Quite curious to see how the part 2 of the last movie will show it.
I am very sad now because my lovely peach half-branded bag is peeling like its an apple. :( all because of me cant bearing to use it, if the word bearing existed which i doubt so. I am going to apply nail polish to stop the peeling, and to use it more. Like for uni heee. So chio la what a waste. And spacious too, plus sturdy. :)
Okay this post makes no sense at all. What am i going to do today? I am feeling so much better after eating panadol like there is no tomorrow. The last thing i would want to see on the news is that they discover that panadol contains that DEPH thing too. If so i am going to die. I ate that much panadol. Ugh.
I am seriously bored. Should i go apply for a yoguru job? Quite sick of bsg already. I always snort with contempt whenever i see the RWS advertisement. Never felt so much disregard for a job i held. Not even when i stood till my legs are going to break at robinsons. Bahh. Sucks.
Okay maybe i should go apply for yoguru. I need more money, and working just one or two days a week is not going to help. Should upload my latest payslip. Most pathetic one since i started. Seriously.
Okay, i shall go admire all the chio papers i got from paper market and made with love. Mad pretty. Cost a bomb too. I think i am crazy. Spending money like its dropping from the sky everyday. -.-
Shit my coughing fits are back. Damm i thought it stopped already.
Okay i am not making any sense. Just typing random stuffs that is in a marathon in my head. Shall go back and make my last attempt to sleep. If not i shall, er, clean the room. Hmm, right, clean the room.