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Thursday, May 24, 2007

Even the best fall down sometimes
Even the wrong words seem to rhyme

How true, even the best fall down sometimes. We fall down all the time and it’s just nice to know that even the best fall and are not that invincible. So I guess it’s okay to lament and feel grumpy over life sometimes, somedays, just not all the time. Cos today’s one of those days.

I woke up feeling like I’ve not slept a wink. I vaguely remember being restless in sleep, tossing and turning, something nagging at the back of my mind but I can’t quite comprehend what. Could be nothing, could be something someone said or did, could be something undone that I can’t quite remember, could be stress, could be anticipation, I don’t quite know what.

If only it rained today. Rain always lighten up my mood and make me less uptight and more relaxed. I think I’m quite weird cos not many people depend on rain to lighten up, most people prefer the nice sunny weather when they’re grouchy. Yes I’m super grouchy!

I wish I’m still in bed.

Yawns.
-cheryl
9:33 AM





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