Ditzy.

I came back from the hairdresser's with shorter-long hair looking like..................


(THIS)
Yes, I've got bangs now.
I want my fringe baaaaaaaack ):


I'm still pretty shaken up because of the side-effects of the medications.
Its kinda scary, your heart pumping at the rate of which it usually pumps during an exercise, your limbs trembling as though you're in great fear, the occasional shivers down your spine.
Sigh......when will this stop?
(Speaking of meds, I've got to go and take them soon)

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Time check, 7.44pm.
I'm thinking of what to type, but I can't think of everything.
The only thing I have in my mind right now is this little voice telling me "Go and sleep, go and take your medicine."
Come to think of it, the voice is pretty haunting.
*Shudders.

My mum's asking me to sleep now, even though its just 7.45pm.
(!!!) I'll probably get up at 1 or 2am again because of my throat.

I know what I shall do now.
Re-run CSI:Miami from Season 1 on the mini DVD player.
(God bless technology)

Goodnight homies (:

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This is sooooooooooooooo unreal and not you.
Unfortunately, what I see is what I get.

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(I hope you don't break my face for posting this up)
But...........................
I rock more than you do!
:D
You still owe me Starbucks mate!