the morning sunshine
woke up to the sounds of birds chirping.
woke up to the smell of fresh air.
woke up to the beautiful sight of the sunrise.
had breakfast with sleepyhead just now.
haha. he speaks of his name. yawned soo many times just now.
annoyingness!
and guess what!!! while i was drinking my bandung...i found a strand of hair inside my mouth from the drink. and the hair looks more like a bulu!!! ewww! cuz its short! and it went inside my freaking mouth. there and then i wanted to puke mann! and he can keep on laughing! busted rightt!!! ahha...he soo daym evil lahh...and a cat was tugging on my loooong skirt. what the hell is wrong today? haha...when i wanted to feel holy and dainty mesti jerr ader halangannyer...maybe im not made for daintyness (however the spelling is) huh? ahha...oh well.
but to see sleepyhead early in the morning sure makes my burden lighter and my headaches better.
thanks sweetie. i enjoy those quiet moments when we both just stare blankly and feeling the atmosphere we are in.
ALL WINTER LONG
IVE BORNE THE KNIFE THAT PRESSES
WITHOUT CEASING
AGAINST MY HEART.
DESPISING LIE
I HAVE TOLD EVERYONE
THE TRUTH:
TRUTH IS KILLING ME.
-alice walker
woke up to the smell of fresh air.
woke up to the beautiful sight of the sunrise.
had breakfast with sleepyhead just now.
haha. he speaks of his name. yawned soo many times just now.
annoyingness!
and guess what!!! while i was drinking my bandung...i found a strand of hair inside my mouth from the drink. and the hair looks more like a bulu!!! ewww! cuz its short! and it went inside my freaking mouth. there and then i wanted to puke mann! and he can keep on laughing! busted rightt!!! ahha...he soo daym evil lahh...and a cat was tugging on my loooong skirt. what the hell is wrong today? haha...when i wanted to feel holy and dainty mesti jerr ader halangannyer...maybe im not made for daintyness (however the spelling is) huh? ahha...oh well.
but to see sleepyhead early in the morning sure makes my burden lighter and my headaches better.
thanks sweetie. i enjoy those quiet moments when we both just stare blankly and feeling the atmosphere we are in.
ALL WINTER LONG
IVE BORNE THE KNIFE THAT PRESSES
WITHOUT CEASING
AGAINST MY HEART.
DESPISING LIE
I HAVE TOLD EVERYONE
THE TRUTH:
TRUTH IS KILLING ME.
-alice walker
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