Mood: Drained
Listening to: Battery - Metallica

I remembered a friend of mine once survived four days without sleep (for whatever insane reason, I forgot). It makes me wonder how that was humanly possible; I'm dying here.

I have been surviving on black tea and biscuits. I can't seem to keep things in my stomach. And when I went through the fever scanning machines they detected high temperatures in me but the thermometer stated I was 36.4 oC. I hope I'm not falling ill. This would be troublesome; I have work for every day of the week. Except today. Rose was damn nice to let me off work today.

Coping with CA well so far. Met up with Sarah after my CA today and we went Bugis. God, that girl can shop. She bought 3 pairs of shoes totalling up to a hundred bucks. Or more. ... It should be more. Unless you didn't count the thirty I paid, for this gorgeous pair of white ribbon shoes. I am envious woman~! GSS much? At her insistence, I got myself a dainty pink dress with a white bolero and a dark fuschia halter vest. It feels awkward to buy things that I've never bought before. And I'm not even going out during my holidays since everybody else I know starts their CA in the second week. And I can't possibly go wreck shit with Hazel and Hannah in a dress when they come back. Oh well, according to her, it's supposed to make me feel better. Retail therapy it's called.

... I feel very monotone and tired. I'll try to have nap now. Everyone's out so I'm alone at home. It's been a while since I've slept on the floor (super cold and super nice) so I'm gonna do just that. Adios.

I find myself updating a lot ever since I got Mitchy. That's the name I gave my beloved ASUS EEE PC. Oh god, mommy loves you, yes she does. You just continue playing that song list that mommy compiled as she lies down on the floor for a... quick... nap.......

Also: My brother is a cute dork. When he asked what I was doing and I replied I was enjoying my new notebook, he actually went 'OOOWOW SUGOII DESHO!!!!". That bumbling fool just knows how to make me laugh. I guess it's his own way of cheering me up. ... God I need to keep my smile from overturning into my permanent frown.