Withered

I haven’t had a proper meal since yesterday and just now after one whole day of empty stomach (..uh, not exactly, I had a pack of Cheese roller coasters) and when dinner came, I was reluctant to have it cuz I just don’t have the appetite but heck, I had Nasi Kandar.. like a WHOLE lot!! No, nooo.. I do like it but heck I am still full and I’m feeling like I have already put on pounds for that matter! lolz.

Surprisingly since yesterday evening, I didn’t have anything to eat except for water and some wafers, I didn’t feel hungry at all until later in the evening today. Not to mention that, I was out dancing the night before this. Probably is the chivas? Or maybe it’s the energy that was kept in me for a long time? I think it’s the latter cuz I was definitely hyped up yesterday when I heard some dance music playing.

My fingers still smell a wee bit like curry. Heheh. The post-clubbing syndrome didn’t get to me totally. Not so drag-gy but it is better this way and I like it. Probably is the company that I was with. Girl’s night out! I should do this more often.

Today I was feeling a slight wrench in myself. I didn’t get enough of sleep that’s why! My pathetic cousin sister ‘accidentally’ (yah right! *roll eyes*) woke me up this morning and leaving me restlessly tossing and turning to go back to sleep but to no avail. It took me almost an hour plus to pull myself out of bed and to take my shower. I can’t remember what I did for the 4 hours after that but I know that I fell asleep on my bed with a position that is totally opposite from the one that I usually sleep in. weird.

Just when I was about to fall asleep, my cousin sister came back from going to some car showrooms to enquire some information. She practically distracts me whenever I want to go to sleep. How annoying. Next, when I finally fell asleep, this time my used-to-be-neighbor-friend came by my house. Gosh, this is the second time this happened to me. The first time was when he came by in the morning to ask for camera and I just have to keep on rubbing my eyes to stay awake to talk to him. We spent the next two hours talking. Dammit. That’s supposed to be my sleeping time. Urrrrrhh.

By the way, I’m starting to get sick of this layout and I’m not doing anything about it. Just like today, there *was* a gig (read: Independent Day’s Out) in the afternoon at Butterworth but then I was doing all these stupid things like staying awake, chit chatting and sleeping which seems to be a waste of time. I wonder how Eugene did for the gig and the band itself.

Tomorrow, the Actor’s Studio Greenhall is having another gig and I’m going! Yaaaayy!

This is freaky.