woke up yesterday( 3rd Jan) with my head aching and bloodshot eyes. felt around in the dark for my phone to find out the time. before i could, door swung open and in came my dad tugging violently on my sheets (with little regard that i was alr awake) shouting "wake up already! its 8!"
great... thing was, i woke around 4 to msg v but i guess i knocked out right after.
had a strange dream.
i was cooking chicken in my kitchen under the supervision of my sister(who cant cook for nuts) who was instructing me. then the phone rang and when i answered it, my mom was on the line telling me to get out of the house because there was a killer on the lose in the area. i laughed and hung up. when i turned to resume my cooking, my sis was gone and standing where she stood was poh bee(tort teacher) wielding a lightsaber. yup. and she told me to add more salt. but i accidentally added sugar and poh bee cried.....
thats all i can recall from that "dream". i added the "s because i refuse to believe that dream was weaved up by some part of my mind.
so after i found my phone, i msged vi, apologised for not going out with her when i told her i would the day before. i know, and you thought...(read where appropriate)
-to attached girls: your bf is the sucky-est.
-to attached guys: you're the sucky-est bf.
-to single girls: you'd end up with the sucky-est bf.
-to single guys: you'd make the sucky-est bf.
so vi, being the kindest, most awesome gf a guy could ever dream of being with, FORGAVE ME! i think. i hope.
but well, i still feel bad that she had to stay home and bore herself with youtube, tv, etc. so i wanna make it up to her. i dont know how just yet, but i'll think up something. so baby, if you're reading, once again i am terribly sorry and remorseful.
and im sorry for taking so long to post this, i shall keep you waiting no longer baby. mwahs
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