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tired
i'm so.. freaken exhausted, i'm pullin myself to type this post while i'm in bed. dun really plan on answering multiple people, thus i'm typing it here. well.. i diin't get much sleep last night, but that doesn't really matter. so anyways.. my parents are back, made me wait 45 mins to help them open a door, cuz they forgot to bring their keys. *sigh* went out to do sum stuff n hav a chat wif Lynn & Kelvin, which i'm not sure.. why i did that, but i just did.. even though i was already 1/2 dead. upon reaching home, i walked zombifiedly (new word) towards bed & then my bro decided to hand a tele-marketer to me, who called me 3 freaken times! i was thinking...after i spoilt sleep, my parents dragged me out for dinner, which.. wasn't too bad.. can't go wrong on food, if its my dad. got home & here i am thinking i won't be able to sleep.. cuz my dad is blasting his speakers n playing Worms Pinball & my bro is doing something noisy as well. some how.. for once i suddenly desire for a stack of peace in my house. i'm just glad i've finished all my assignments for thi week.. nitez all.. sleeping is gooooddd..
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