i wouldn't say busy but its the emotions and mental torment.
work.play.personal stuffs
nearlyonthevergeofbreakingdown
but its of no use, and its not helping at all!
i shud find solutions to it.
and look on the brighter side.
how i wish i cud have more than 24 hours a day.
the extra hours as my sleeping time.
sunday.
met up with tony & co.
the dvd-watching.
almost 4 hours.
saturday.
and so just to wakie in the morning.
sweet and i stayed home on a friday night.
sentosa with sweet and the peeps.
nonono. not tanning nor the beach.
explored underwater world. dolphin lagoon.
tried the luge and skyride.
the skyride. darn. i almost forgot my phobia about heights.
i thot its nothing. until it started moving higher and higher.
my legs were hanging in mid air!
i felt as if im gonna drop down anytime.
the scary part was sweet tried swinging it. OMG.
i din dare to move any bit. i felt stiff.
my immediate reaction was screaming and grasping the handle bar.
and i tried very hard smiling infront of sweet's cam.
the facial expression. lmao.
aftermath was dinner and late night movie at vivocity.
the golden compass.
ended the day with aching body and a swollen eye.
super shagged.
drifted to lalaland just as soon i went to bed.
and i had one of the sweetest dreams.
am i doing the opposite of what i had said to you?
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