blasting stereos...

argh, leave me alone

i can't believe i'm actually awake at this unearthly hour. stupid mosquitoes feasting on my toes. haha, is that why they are called mosquiTOES? hurhur. ok, i shalll stop blaming the mozzie. the truth is, i can't get to sleep. tried sleeping at 11+pm. but could only stay half-asleep. erm, never mind if you don't understand, i guess its just partial rest.

anyway, back to being pissed. while on the train back home, i can't help but picture the earlier scenario, the "TSK! can don't always anything or not?!" and the fiery exchange of words though sms. then there is this jolt of pain, no, actually its more like aching in my chest. damn, i ~~swear~~ that i was trembling with anger...

so upset, so upset...

haha, what stark contrast to what i had posted just a few days back. in fact, its opposite polarity la! now i'm wondering if i should take back those words... i guess not, i'll leave it there. sweet memories, they say.

it never rains, but it pours. i feel like the human embodiment/representation of France when successfully assualted by the Schieffen Plan. pressure coming from two sides aka. pincer effect. sigh. poor me.

elson.out.

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