Waiting for the clock to struck 12 to meet Jerm for supper?
And I realise trying hard to keep my eyes open is a tough thing.
It's 11.36am and it's time for bed.
Feeling a little emo, I just want a good sleep with the sweetest dreams ever.
And I thought of my dream 2 days back.
the weirdest dream but it reflects how true I'm feeling.
How afraid I am.
Jazz music just makes me so laid back and double the emo.
Ballads makes me feel so lonely, abandon and confused.
Rock just isn't right at this moment.
Noise from the tv is breaking the silence.
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