Monday, November 24, 2008
had a helluva dream this morning. seriously. i think not being able to express myself in my writing has gotten to me. my dream felt like something that i wrote about. oh yes, it was in medieval times -gasp- the horror. my first instinct was to make sure i was in 2008 and not 1106 or something by rushing to the toilet. didnt make sense now but it made a lot of sense then. go figure.
anyways. i kinda forgot what i wanted to tag. its been happening a lot more often than not. at times i would talk to WJ and suddenly i'd stop because i totally forgot what we were talking about/what i wanted to tell or ask him.
ah yes. my regular pre-exam jitters in back. why? my minor sniffles from last week became a full-blown (pardon the pun) cold and annoyingly dry and stuffy-ish sorethroat. and now i sound more like a man than my brother probably has. -.-
i'm craving my sushi so badly. and WJ doesnt want to indulge me into it. until i played the sickie card and he agreed to go with me for sushi tomorrow. YAY! =D
anyways. i kinda forgot what i wanted to tag. its been happening a lot more often than not. at times i would talk to WJ and suddenly i'd stop because i totally forgot what we were talking about/what i wanted to tell or ask him.
ah yes. my regular pre-exam jitters in back. why? my minor sniffles from last week became a full-blown (pardon the pun) cold and annoyingly dry and stuffy-ish sorethroat. and now i sound more like a man than my brother probably has. -.-
i'm craving my sushi so badly. and WJ doesnt want to indulge me into it. until i played the sickie card and he agreed to go with me for sushi tomorrow. YAY! =D
what we could have been, 11:18 pm.
