Rain...fine, won't get pissed off because of it. We went to the net cafe again last nite at ten, as if we had nothing to do and yes, we were pretty dead bored staring at the TV in my room and ran out of topics to talk.

"Wanna go out or not, answer in 2 seconds!"

I didnt. but i nodded.

And for today, it rained again in the morning. I woke up so damn late, 8 am and fed Kiko rite away. Didnt her Tom went to work.

Since i didnt feel like doing anything, i followed my lazy self and threw myself o the bed again and woke up at 11 with growling stomach, and yes, i had MANY weird nitemares as if i was wacthing spooky TV series for hours. And the oddest thing is that, this one particular dream continued after i woke up for a few minutes.

That's what happen when i sleep too much. Weird clips will crawl into my head and i usually wake up weak and tired instead of fully refreshed.

"We'll be home around 5, i think," Green said on the phone, so i should kick off my cleaning ups soon. The rain left some mess in the front yard and porch.

It's so cloudy now down here, but i think am gonna enjoy the rest of the day running the errands and sing a lil bit.

Just got a phone call from Hotman from Bali. Glad to hear he's having a great time out there. It gives you a joy when things are in place and everyone is happy...