a night like this bodes a moody day ahead. hah. darns.
you skirt the entry into dreamland, kept awake with your ears extended through the tight blinds to the outside, listening intently for the chirping of the birds, hoping to seek console that there are living beings out there keeping you company but only to be awfully affected by the rude interruptions from e mynahs. definitely not missing out the roaring engines of the buses. oh well, i do need ur service later, so please dun stop roaring. oh yea, not to forget, the blasting music of some bugger in EH! but then again, i will miss these hostel nights. i'll just need a night or two to get accustomed to all these.
now, at 8:17am, after 2 hours of tossing and turning on the bed, curling and stretching of e body, to find the blanket all tangled with your limbs, i find my stomach going through a billion more tossing that i've done tonite. and my legs ache as if i was on heels the whole night. rejecting slp as if i drank alcohol or sth.
im so in the mood of typing a damn long boring post cuz im really bored to my limits. i need some quiet music. aye...that's so oxymorom. music=sounds, which aint quiet. hmmm...let's try five for fighting anyways.
