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Thursday, 8 April 2010 @ 03:36
telephonic invasions

It's 3.36 a.m. and I'm halfway through baking my last batch of meringue cookies for later during the day. For some reason, my body feels like it doesn't need to sleep tonight. I mean I am kinda tired, and I most definitely will feel the fatigue later on, but right now I just feel so.. alive. We're having Sports Day tomorrow and I'm pretty excitedddd. Oh and it's Filzah's birthday too! :D I hope this thing will hurry up, because I think I'd better get at least an hour of sleep tonight.