I'm rambling here at the stroke of 6.
The wee hours of the morning has once been visited again
not because I'm in such mood of staying up
But waking up especially at 4.30am just to complete some left over work.

I hate last minute work
makes one feel so disorganised
but it's ironic, cause I work better and faster
I'm only a quarter done, and headline's on Friday
Dance tunes makes tired bodies more alive

I'm exhausted, with hardly any oxygen for my brain
my nose's been blocked for ages
that baybee say I'm utterly DEAF
A zip on my forehead aint making it any better either.

Looking at my desk, I can hardly explain
I wonder how I can ever pack or find my things
This June, I'm packing and revamping my little sty
with the aid of Singapore Sale!
I'm glad they invented a place called ikea

And so, I hardly slept but the panadol did wonders
I would know I'll be sleepy like a pig @work later
But I'm trying hard to open my darn eyes just for breakkie with my love
"Come one Avril!, get your ass off and bath soon!!!"

Counting down I'm off in 15 days
and never coming back, who knows
Well, a last chance to see yours truly
Thumper @6 June 2006
Any takers?

6.06am and I'm beginning to fall back to my dream
Had a dream just now that I always longed for
Simple, comfort, bliss and just nice
It wasn't too drama or a hassle

And I better get my ass off for my bath!
Breakkie with baybee always makes my morning!
*P.E.R.F.E.C.T*
and hoepfully, just hopefully
I last this very day!