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Telling me to go, but hands beg me to stay.
Wednesday, November 17, 2010, 3:02 PM

I sincerely apologise for not blogging for a couple of days. I was out of things to write, so I hadn't been blogging. That's unless you want to hear my boring life of sleeping, using computer, and eating... That's exactly how I rotted on Monday, and probably yesterday, if it wasn't for choir. But it's exactly what's going to happen today too. Lol. Yeah, I'm a lazypig. Zzz. And you probably don't want to hear my babbering my obsessions for Tao Ren right. Hehehe.

So today, um, I got out of bed @ like, twelve plus? And um... ate lunch, watched tele, and back here again. I'm actually waiting for my folks to come back? But seriously? Waking up to see them at home doesn't sound too bad too. Lol, I totally screw up my hair manszx. Tied it in a bun. Pull out the hairband, and my hair's going in all directions. HAHAHA.

Y'know, I've recently realised that... staying in bed is addictive. LOL. I swear, if it wasn't for going to the washroom and going to the kitchen to make my meals, I would've stayed in my bed for the entire day. Hehehe. It's addictive okay. My mind's probably addicted to staying in bed already. Everytime I'm lying down in it, it'll think of means and ways to torture itself. Zzz.

Anyway, I guess that's all for today? (I've got completely no idea what to write about. And I certainly don't want to go on and on about SK. So, yeah.)

Ps. Our time is running out,


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