Another night. Another time, and I freaking desperately need a thai massage within the next 24 hours. Fine, I have non-existent leg muscles, I admit. Bleah. NEED MASSAGE BADLY. Post pictures another time. I seriously could not convince myself to go play poker. It's like 4am in the morning and I'm in beach wear and play poker?!?!? And my legs are dead. Sleep is great. Whoever whom calls me before I feel like waking up in the morning will seriously die a horrible death. Today, SOMEBODY CALLED ME at 1pm to ask for my IC number, and OMG, it was terrible. My phone was right beside my ear and I jumped when "with you" starting blaring off. The best part? Couldn't sleep after that. Resulting in an another day of a very tired me.
Now I just realised I forgot to order the cake for Jon's party. And it's tmr (sat)! Bleah. Now have to make miracle happen and find a cake to order. =( Talking about sat, ANOTHER party, damn sick of all these already, but at least it's the bf's birthday party and not just another one. As in it's okay if I'm in my normal full of energy self. Now I'm just terribly sleep-deprived. Shall I spend the whole of new year's day sleeping?!!?!? I hope I can! My mummy wants to go buy bed at Ikea. Then I have to go find this PSP that is cracked already.
I think maybe some things should be ended in 2009. So just let it be.
Anyway, no resolutions for me. Don't ever seem to remember or keep any of them.