"dysfuctionally inspired"

Sunday, February 16



    entering my hotmail account is now like choosing candies in a bag without having the permission to peep inside.the anticipation of waiting for "The Mail" is causing my heart to boil, hoping for the joy to arrive, but at the same time, fearful for the dissapointment of "0 message". i tried to apply the "Don't expect, and there won't be dissapointment" theory. well, i might have to try harder *mental reminder to self*

    gotta wake up to the morning sun tommorw *whines*. this means i have to turn in very soon. i hope i won't doze off in class tomorrow. *silent prayer to keep the drooping eyes wide open the moment she woke up*. with all the late nights since chinese new year, i doubt it. *shakes head in slow motion*

    the stars are out, the darkness had conquered my city.
    im creeping to my snugglicious bed, blowing kisses at you.
    *yawn* nite..

    background + dusty springfield
    wishing and hoping
posted by fries @ 1:59:00 AM
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