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on the face of it,
i'm kooky. like a coffin nail ;
i'm bent, crooked, twisted and looped.
arched and kinky, wayward and warped.
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2:46 AM, Another Sleepless Night
Friday, November 14, 2008
I'm changing this blogskin. Actually, i'm halfway into it. Then i realise that there are quite alot of codes and numbers to synchro into the whole template itself. There are lots of copy/pasting to be done, and if these keys on my board are cooperative, that wouldn't be a problem. The thing is, i keep pressing the wrong buttons. Wait. Its me being uncooperative right? Not the keyboard? 'kay its me. Well, i don't know what's wrong with me. Maybe cos its Friday night? Wait, come on. That don't even make sense. I know. Im an ass on Friday nights. Whoever has hung out with me on Friday nights would know. :D Now i'm craving for KokoCrunch and Milk. I've got some stashed at the kitchen. Oh, how Random. Maybe now, i'll secretly creep there, and get some for myself. On the way, maybe i'll go turn on ALL the lights. Then i'll keep bumping into things, just to irritate my neighbours. I'll make a cup of milo too, and get a saucer of milk for that kitten. And then i'll sleep at 5am. How does that sound? Yeah, i think it sounds like a great plan... Somehow, now i feel like a robber, drawing up a plan to rob the house of his next victim. A robber.. Eh, how lame can i get? Goodness. I just sure as hell hope that tomorrow, Fahmi won't notice that half of his cereal is gone (: Me: * sings "romeo, take me somewhere we can be alone" * Anna: What romeo, romeo? Me: What? Can't i day dream? Anna: I know about Juliet.
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