Today I had finally made a very sucessful attempt to sleep past the holy hour of twelve o'clock in the noon without having a stir or a flutter of eyelids despite the heavy, bright golden sunlight streaming through the frills of my curtains. Boy, aren't I just proud of myself? * smirk proudly*

Now, now, I gather that some of you should be having school right now, probably trying to slap yourself awake from the deep inducing sleep coming over you at these most unpleasant moments of the very lazy afternoon. Thereafter, you would probaly tried a very vain attempt to wake up from the slumber by imagine the piles of homework and the forever unfinish tasks that lay ahead of you.

SIGH. I DO felt indignant for you.=)

Anyway, I'm a boring blogger. Nothing to blog nowadays.

Everybody just keep saing I grow up in the wrong way, in the wrong direction, doing all the wrong things. Is it bad? I don't care. Seriously. Unless you people figure out what you talking and meant it. Then perharps I will.