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dear blog, its 1:16am, i thought i supposed to be sleeping cause im not feeling well; still coughing... but im not sleepy or tired, in fact i dont feel like sleeping... can i just blog and blog and wait until 7:30am then go to work? practically, i will be very tired later... hmm...maybe because too much to think about... i tried to sms a friend hoping to get a reply and can chit chat for awhile, but no respond... maybe i should go and get some hot milk for a better sleep...oops...no more fresh milk, and i hate milk powder! maybe i should read a book, a boring to dead book to make me tired... maybe i should go to McD to buy supper, since im a bit hungry now...practically, its a bit dangerous to go out alone now... hmm...i re-read some of my previous post...hahaha... its 1:27am...maybe i should try to sleep...bye

Comments

Anonymous said…
yea.. try to settle yourself for rest, because you work on d next day (or shall I say, the same day)..

Count sheep maybe :p
zewt said…
not going out to get McD was a wise choice.
TRACE said…
Erin: i counted but not working...hahaha

Zewt: no McD, eat biscuits lo...

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