11:50 AM, I'll Run From Whatever's Behind
Tuesday, December 23, 2008
I went shopping with the girls yesterday and as usual, it was a blister fest.
From peninsula (i like to call it by its long name) to bugis to wisma to novena.
Ker Ice, it was crazy.
But i'm pretty used to it and Swensen's made up for it all (:
I encountered alot of mumbling shop owners yesterday and it is irritating as feck i tell you, cos i do not understand whatever the hell they're saying and hence,
i wasn't able to get the information i wanted about the stuff i wanna buy.
And then i kept saying, "Sorry? Sorry?",
and then they kept looking at my ear,
in search of a hearing aid, cause they think im deaf.
What the hell. Speak up, dude.
Speak up.
You're selling stuff, not telling a secret.
I got home at around 11pm after crashing at Wan's for a while.
I was pleasantly surprised to know that he is home, instead of out.
I mean, that dude, its hard to catch him around home area.
So yeah, gooooood boy! :D
When i finally got home, i just didn't feel like sleeping yet.
So i raided my wardrobe to get it organised.
Wahaha, a sudden spur of hardwork eh?
I cleaned, and i cleaned hard. :D
So hard that i blacked out right after i feasted on that fattening burger mummy brought home. Ugh, now i feel......... greasy and heavy?
Its 12 in the afternoon and this is the first time in two months that im up so early!
I know right. Its such an accomplishment! Heh (:
Normally, if its not 4.3opm, i would still be in bed.
Yeah i know. Wtf or what..
I really feel like staying in today cos i am suddenly drained and exhausted.
I think i know why, but im just afraid to face the reason why.
Whatever it is, don't ask me out today please.
I have an inkling that if i were to go out, i would be moody.
And i don't like to go out when im moody cos it wont do any good to anyone.
Anyway, please la..
I'm not one of those YPs or minahs.
I'm waaaaay classier than them.
'Cause there's something wrong with my heart
It's been impaired from the start
I wish I could blame it on somebody else
But I know, I know
That I run, run, run from whatever's behind
Try to never surrender
But every time I find a good thing, I give it away
And I don't have a reason why
