I can still remember vividly the time i told my caregroup members that i didn't hate. Things have changed. I'm not the happy-go-lucky girl i used to be, cos you changed me. Nevertheless, i'm happy being an emo kid. Used to be against the idea of emo, but now i'm totally in sync with it.

Woke up today with a terrible headache caused by that stupid wine i drank last night, which in other words means i'm having a hangover. Was 'forced' to wake up by my parents, cos we had a lunch appointment with somebody else @ 1230hrs. I don't like being waked up, so my mood was rather foul. Like, there's still 2-and-a-half hours left, and how long does it take to change -_-. AND, i was having a hangover remember?

So, throughout the whole journey i was cursing in my head. 'Phuck phuck phuck phuck phuck phuck phuck phuck phuck phuck phuck phuck phuck ...' Who likes to be forced awake by somebody in the midst of a nice sleep, huh? I don't know about you, but i certainly dislike it.




k.