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Saturday, 15 November 2008 @ 03:24
Zzz.

Losing myself in one of Bjork's ultra-long(heh, sound like some pad) songs. Funny sounds and funny words and funny melodies. I think I'm getting sleepy.

Oh, now The Beatles are playing. Oh well.

You know, the past few days, I've been feeling this particularly urgent need to have music swimming between my ears whenever I.. um, every second actually. Like, last night I woke myself up at 4 a.m. just for the sake of turning on my iPod. I don't get me, sometimes.

Hmm k bye. And probably gdnight. I'll be trying to sleep and my iPod shall help.