got woken by some psycho-bitch this morning. sighs. i shouldn't be so rude about it. but seriously this is one matter where my formerly infamous temper revives itself. especially after last night/early this morning. fuckshit.
anyways. since i was rudely awoken. finally twittered after ages. just made my wake up/alarm calls to jt and michelle. -.- mich isn't picking up her phone though. stupid cow.
got a dinner party tonight. not too thrilled coz frankly i'm not that interested in going out. rather hang out with friends but yeah.. =x
i guess, after spilling my problems that day, i feel so light hearted and cheerful. although sleep hours are just as bad, my sleep's much more restful than restless.
last call, last chance.
hands outreached,
i hug you for the last time.
before boarding the train
of never return.
goodbye.
what we could have been, 11:09 am.