February 2nd, 2006
~one way to torture yourself with ANOTHER sleepless night..
when i woke up this morning, i could barely open my eyes(surprise,surprise)..
and i thought retail therapy wit my "long-lost friends" would have helped me to stay awake...
but then again..
i am the only person(as far as i'm concerned)who managed to yawn approximately 5 times, while waiting for ash to pick out a bottle of conditioner...and also seconds before i let the bowling ball sail away from my fingers..
honest to god,i even felt like my body was literally switching itself off in the middle of a shoe store..
but now, i can't sleep cause i'm traumatised...
by maggots...
well, not real maggots as in maggots-in-front-of-me kinda maggots..more like maggots from a few scenes of the CSI..
so, yeah..i spent the first 15 minutes of the show hiding inside my shirt,literally..and so,for better visual protection,i pulled up my shirt to cover my eyes from the sore sights of maggots crawling out of the woman's head..and also from the nasty human anatomy(read:brain)that threatened to pop out of her head at any moment...
and thus providing my dearest sister with a very good laugh and managed to get threatened by her(she was going to get the camera, take my pictures,n expose me in my *ehem* vulnerable situation)...
and then,she didn't just stop there..she just HAD to remind me of that story my granduncle told us eons ago..about how he dreamt of maggots coming out of someone's HEAD and ARMS...
and with THAT, ladies and gentlemen, she succeeded in getting me to stay up late for another night...
oh,and yuppies, did i mention i'm not taking medicine?!*shudders*
p/s:...in my defence, my muse took a leave of abscence..that should explain about my lack of updates...