it's just one of those sleepless nights when you keep tossing and turning, fidgeting to your left, and then your right, just to find the perfect position to sleep in but you just can't find it. then you stare at the walls above you, looking everywhere. Then, you start to think about your family, friends, boyfriend, money, problems, everything.
but all i want is just a bar of Toblerone to stop my restlessness. and i'm hating the fact that my brothers are always there to count the extra calories, carbs, sugar, and fats i'm taking in for every bite i take. Darn...
insomnia is taking it's place, i still can't sleep. or perhaps, the night belongs to me. maybe i'm just, nocturnal.
Tomorrow's another dreadful day. 2 hours before i prepare for school. 11 hours before the deadline to my unfinished homework of Lit essays, english compre, chinese compre, and econs essays. and maybe about 15 hours before i go to some place to have my eyebrows trimmed and perfected with shu qi... i hate my life... it's LIFELESS.
i dream a dream of stupid idiot's Clark and I, L.Lane... ( dream on i know... but i'm just holding on to this dream to keep me spiritually alive =) hahas... hmmm maybe i should tuck in now.. Ta-ta)
{ go to hell } 3:48 AM
!about me
name:apple mei
wishlist birthday's on 21st oct..thanks people..*smirks*
l.MP3--at least 4gb and no CREATIVE please
2.a brand new wardrobe( packed with new clothes)
3.wait till i think of stuff
lastly, a stupid idiot 24 hours available for me...
i live in my lackadaisical world i call my own
but only to be tied down by shackles of education which obviously suck big time
living with complexities of life which cannot be revealed and told openly
living in self denial and drowned in my everyday lies
unhealthy living dead i call myself
i just want a simple life with a boyfriend
the desire for a simple want purely makes my life difficult to those who knows my secret
with that i rather live life a living dead.
i no longer reveal the zany side of me
maybe i lost it along the way
on my pilgrimage to maturity
i yearn for someone to open the door
one of where i came from
to find bliss once again
out in the open lawn