~ Don't. Just don't. There's more bees than honey in that hive. ~
Looking at all the photo albums in the house, I can't help but wonder why I rarely ever take photos. They bring back so much memories, good and bad. The sucky part is that I don't have normal photos. At all. Apparently someone thought me back then to act crazy every time I see a camera lens pointed at me... There goes my proof of normalcy...
But then again, maybe I should scan everything into my computer. That way, I'll have something else forever etched into my hard drive in case I want a reminiscing smile on my face.
On a different note, since I'm writing this early in the morning (Yes, this is early for me. Deal with it.) instead of the usual night time, what I am writing now may or may not have to do with the day. Right.
Shucks. I think I just melted plastic.
And there was power outage yesterday. Well, technically today, at freakin 2.34am. At least that's when I woke up. But I'd like to think I woke up instantaneously because when I went down, my dad was still meddling with that power box thingy that you check whenever the circuit trips. I just found out they changed the box sometime within the last 4 years. And they didn't even tell me! And to think my dad didn't know the TNB Hotline is 24/7. It was funny. (: And sweet considering despite all that, he was still more focused on getting me to sleep for the journey today...
Which brings me to my Canadian Wheat bread (healthy, I know) topped with a generous (to say the least) amount of chocolate, cashews and brown sugar (okay, maybe not healthy)...
Gotta nomnom.
Tell you what, why don't I just write a super long post tomorrow to compensate for this one.
P.S. Happy Birthday (:
You play a sad song, yea sing it from the heart
Tell a sad story, yea tell it from the start
Pass me on the pain that you made into art
Yea, piercin' through my skin like a heroin dart
Tell a sad story, yea tell it from the start
Pass me on the pain that you made into art
Yea, piercin' through my skin like a heroin dart
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