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Stamped: 3:28 AM

o dear o dear o dear

i knew there had to be a reason why i couldn't sleep tonight, no matter how much i want to.

essay. sigh. at least i wrote something.

sleep wouldn't overcome me.

i lent my shoulder tonight. i lent my company. i lent my attention. as always, i'm here. don't worry about it. i am here.

again. sleep wouldn't overcome.

she's planning her wedding. i'm going to be the bridesmaid. whenever that is. but yes. she is going to get married. i am astounded at how well i am taking it.

again. sleep wouldn't overcome.

i don't know what's with me and sad stories, sad songs. i am constantly feeling sad.

sleep. you are a ***** tonight for avoiding me. i can't live on thoughts alone. that's how i went inwards. don't let me go there again.

i will try to sleep.




sigh.

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  • Blogger Alamak! Wani! says so:
    September 17, 2007 at 5:42 AM  

    I'm NOT planning for my wedding.

    Masyallah, I just mentioned that I might have found someone I could really really like...and everyone (including Herself) is already advising me on this issue.

    I'm only a frigging kid. Puhleazeee lar. On the hypothetical basis that I might have been daydreaming about it, I'm really put off the topic now.

    Bridesmaid...pfft...get a job and blanja me dinner at Manjaro first.


    *hugg* top


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