Rainy, sleepy Sunday it is today. Actually slept in the office just now during break. Must be too tired from the sleepless nite yesterday and plus, the weather... I ain't gon be able to keep my eyes open man.

Sleep. Sleep always do me good. Especially when there's too many things on my mind. It's like a silent therapy. For e.g: On a bitter Friday nite, I slept on till yesterday evening 5 pm. Whoa... tt's more than 12 hrs of pure bliss man. At least it didn't gv me a chance to think of the unnecessary.

Surprisingly, I'm doin ok. I still wanna see him and it's all only because I wanna spit those words back at him. But sumtimes I feel like I shouldn't bother. Just act like I don't gv a hoot. All I wanna do rite now is to indulge myself in a bucket of yummylicious ice-cream.

It's because of ppl like YOU that ppl like ME needs medication so if we can put a MAN on the MOON, why not ALL of them.




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