Doctor sick
Screw the pictures and the uploading. Its already a big task finding the phone and camera cable. With lower than usual tolerance, i don't think it'll do me good. Words, just words are just fine by me.
Loaded Ipod checked
Change of clothes checked
Sun blocked checked
Spare phone checked
Sunglasses checked
I so know when i get there, some stuff will become unchecked.
Scatterbrains will always be one, no matter how much i tried to de-scatter the brain, it just won't work. Acceptance to this unique characteristic i must carry on.
Tomorrow's shoot is in PD. Many know i loathe going there and get burnt. Its actually not that far tho, but princess me would prefer the studio air cond better. BUT, for the love for my company, i would. Pootooi, i sound like super dedicated.
Anyways, whatever the happening tomorrow, cloud nine is where i am at this moment. Simply just floating on air like theres no worries in the world. Anticipating the moments, capturing the memories, savoring the time together. I find falling in love therapeutic. Ah please, i may sound winky wanky wonky or a little pathetic-ish but i've got this butterfly in my stomach kinda thingie. I can't stop talking about it, i can't stop thinking about it and my friends can't bear to hear his name mentioned again. But the best is, NO ONE CAN STOP ME! Muahahahahaha... i tell you, purfect crime.
I wonder how long this time will last. a week? i think my friends wonder more...
So then, i'll sign off when i'm on cloud nine. With only 5 hours and 40 minutes to get myself into deep sleep before i wake up and be greeted by dirty beaches, i just wanna tell you all... I LUP YOU!!!! *ain't i sweet? i know i know... :p
I think i'm sick la. high one minute, low one minute. So tak consistent. Sommore teramat the perasan. Doctor please...
1 comment:
chicken shit
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