Tuesday, February 17

of sleeping in, versus mode and earnest plans

1. The alarm sounds over and over again, desparately trying to rouse me from my spot in bed. I mute it each time, sinking into a pleasant dream that i cannot recall now. It was a happy dream, the kind that makes you glad you're asleep, sunk in amongst the soft pillows and the fuzzy blanket.

2. A beautiful, incapacitating smoker pull in the finale of No Mercy, just like how the YouTube vids taught me. Also, a death-defying leap off the barnroof in Blood Harvest before spewing my guts out at the four terrified survivors.

I love this game, but i love the people who play it with me even more.

3. And E comes up with an earnest and ambitious plan to have bak kut teh at 7am in the morning. Some things really never change.

4. I call S to wish her a belated birthday, and although she's annoyed i think she's secretly pleased i remembered. At least, that's what i think "I don't want to friend you anymore!" means...

In any case i'm sure she had a good birthday, she won 7.5 million from her pals in Monopoly...

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