Sleepless

I am a coward.

I slept with the desk lamp on last night. My beloved roommate stayed with her aunt for the night so I was ROOM ALONE. Scary much. Hubby has to accompany me till I fall asleep. But then right, I woke up to find no bantal bucuk. Yes, I have one. I pass to hubby for a week. I keep waking up every one hour. Sad case, very sad case.

I was starving the whole day and had diarrhoea as well. Explained the miserable face, no?

Dumb la hor, the cafe is closed on Sunday. I missed church ‘coz I had my regular headache upon waking up. I wasn’t feeling so well also. So yeah, curse me. So I got no food la! I don’t know who’s the genius behind the idea of closing the cafe on Sunday. I do have one thing to say though, “Go eat your freakin’ idea!”. Might as well don’t open everyday la. Very brilliant people I must say.

Luckily, I spent the morning with my love. I read “The Barn” from his file and he did his Statistics homework. And we did fun things! =D Sunday supposes to be relaxing. I feel tense instead.

I should go ‘round and ‘round.