Playing a video game , reading mangas, running on treadmill , watering the plants, washing the dishes, putting out the waste / recycling bins outside for collection today, and contemplating my existence in the universe pretty much sum up my activities yesterday. 
So, what can I talk about today ? It’s 2: 22 AM, I’m fully awake, staring at the monitor like a zombie, mind totally blank ( and yeah, check out my photo, that’s exactly how I look right now ). Gawd, this is such a total waste of the remaining days of my life on earth. < Enrique Iglesias, save me >
So, what can I talk about today ? It’s 2: 22 AM, I’m fully awake, staring at the monitor like a zombie, mind totally blank ( and yeah, check out my photo, that’s exactly how I look right now ). Gawd, this is such a total waste of the remaining days of my life on earth. < Enrique Iglesias, save me >It’s 3: 10 AM. I just brewed coffee, sat in the couch to drink the hot cup with crackers, and thought about what I’m going to do today. I’ll just go grocery shopping with my mother. I ‘ll insist on Target, instead of WalMart. Target has better selection of clothes. I need some make-up thingies too…. yeah, I better buy these things and charge them to mom. I’m broke.
* sips coffee * Aaargh. The coffee’s cold. It’s 3:49 AM. I was staring at the ceiling this whole time. Ha ha ha I want to sleep again, but I can’t. I’m 100 % fully awake because I slept so early last night, around 8 PM. And now I’m thinking all sorts of things. Like, I’m thinking, Hey Keannu Reeves ! I haven’t really ditched you. Ah-uh. No way. I’m still a totally loyal fan, but, unfortunately, I don’t have a picture of you, and Enrique Iglesias does, and a hot one too. So, if you don’t mind, just step aside for a while, and let me feast on another guy’s photo. He he… 
Oh, and speaking of which, photos, I mean, I … uhm … … well,…. 
…….. that’s how I met my Waterloo. Big time. Gawd, just thinking about it is so depressing. * delete, erase *………………….. Good thing I’m the only one who understands what I’m talking about. 
Oh, and speaking of which, photos, I mean, I … uhm … … well,…. …….. that’s how I met my Waterloo. Big time. Gawd, just thinking about it is so depressing. * delete, erase *………………….. Good thing I’m the only one who understands what I’m talking about. Well ! I guess there’s really nothing else I can say right now. I’m a total blank, sorry. Peace. 
Am a Molecular Microbiology student, love to read books, and I play the violin. 
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Posted by pHiO_cHaN on June 4, 2010 at 3:20 pm
@_____@ how can you…? *shakes head*gosh, you don’t feel sleepy at all at that hour? well, I can kinda understand that, but even if I can’t sleep at that hour I’ll try to sleep either way. =____=waterloo? what’s that? XD
Posted by renxkyoko on June 4, 2010 at 3:46 pm
What’s Waterloo ? Uhm, just google it and figure out how it relates to what I wrote here. ^_^;;; It’s a metaphor and my secret. he he