one of the (weird) phrases that my sister came up with when she gotta do her essays.
interesting actually.
but they don't dream, prolly they count. but do they sleep? why do they need sleep?
anyways.... it's back to boring old monday again.
i wish everyday is SATURDAY!!!
this saturday's my niece one-month old celebration party. don't feel like going. i've many many nephews and nieces. i've nieces older than me. old enough to be my mom if they marry early. the thing is, they do marry young.
i don't know what i'm blogging about.
prolly overdosage of fruits. i had two apples, countless cubes of pineapples, and an orange.
i stink. i'd gone for this fitness class - for the first time on a monday. punch punch kick kick. feeble feeble.
i only look forward to weekends. that's what keeps me going.. weekdays are.. zzzzzzzzz... nothing but routine.
what am i doing to my life?! i'm wasting it away!
but not like i know what to do to not waste it.
life is such a waste of time? why don't we get to the best part of it sooner.
i realise i don't really sound chirpy now-a-blogs huh.
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