
Wow, amazeballs!
No, I'm not talking about the possibility of SBY runs for the second term, it's about how cool watching horror movie affects your poor life.
Watched 2 movies last nite which ended after one in the morning, I went to pee then flossed and brushed my teeth, washed my face and said no thank you very much for late nite shower.
ah it was almost two in the morning and I could hardly lift both of my heavy eyes, they felt funny and tired, but i wanted to munch on something, anything. I only had light dinner, instant noodle with minched chicken and few vegs to come with, and it was early the eve, like, six, and I had no lunch at all at work that day.
The fridges are almost empty, some canned stuffs were stacked neatly inside the glass cupboard, belong to Al. The only egg I saw this eve's gone, the electric kettle looked so nasty dirty for heat up water for milk. I went back to my room after gulped down a mini bottle of Yakult which I bought after work at Carrefour (along with two soap bars, Coco Jelly pack, and, a bottle of mineral water which I drank up at home when a friend was on the phone.)
Half-heartedly I sank myself onto the bed,the bedcover and the white thin cloth mat are still on the clothes line outside, need one more sunny day. The noise from the close Kampong keyboard cafe was pretty loud, loud enough to make me change my mind and watch another movie but the next thing I knew is that I had a stoopid dream (I had a dog which looked like Kiko but I bet he had his own name and histoty but it felt like he was my dog and he knew me well. Suddenly he's gone,I went panicked, looked for him in every part of the city I'm not familiar with--places and faces and names are always different in my dreams. And never find fim.) Woke up with sweat on my back, in such amazingly painful position, I adjusted both of my arms and did small neck sports, stared blankly at the ceiling for eternity until I realized I didn't hear my phone alarm at all and it was so bright outside.
Fuck, it was mins past eight. Swandy was still sleeping, the light outside was still on. Changed clothes, ran to the bus stop, I found myself smiled ruefully at the fast motion buildings and trees on the roadside, thinking random things yet secretly enjoyed the rush for whatever reason.
Almost nine, opening hour and yay! we had blackout!! For the first time ever, I thanked PLN for sucked it well, gave me enuff time to format all the PCs and sat back talked and had breakfast with Ellie before it ON again.
And I'm craving for shower now, badly.