My sweet charade.

`my swirls-*

Sunday, July 30

roach attack.

the attack of the cockroach. that BIG and UGLY cockroach. i just reached home and was innocently keeping my earrings in my drawer and there it was. big and ugly and every bit menacing. and it was on the side of my bed. i repeat, on the side of my bed. arghh. i didn't know how to get the cockroach off so i asked dear old dad to come help me. baygon. human's best friend. the darned cockroach ran from one side of the bed to the other along the side of the bed. i freaked out. my dad sprayed insecticide again and guess what. it ran diagonally across my bed. ON my bed!! so smart. running diagonally. on my bed. cockroach + baygon. well done. then dear old dad took away the dead cockroach and left me to deal with my hysteria. goodness. i felt so violated. its an invasion of privacy. by a cockroach! and i was so tired and looking forward to sleeping. the bedsheets were fresh. and it was my favourite. arfgh.

anyways i love qixin. i love you girl. love love love. without you i think i would have sat on the chair and bawled till i got tired and fell asleep there. i love you!! thank you so much for understanding and sympathizing and listening to me ramble. i think someone should set up a counselling center for people who have had traumatising run-ins with cockroaches. or a helpline or sth. they have that for the victims of abuse right. well the cockroach abused its freedom of movement when it trespassed my personal space. my most sacred teritory.

alrights. i shall put the trauma behind me.

my money my $15 bucks bleagh. those tickets were reserved! okay but we were late. yea and we missed ch's performance. bleagfwdhh. so disappointing la. and js came just to support him. poor girl. poor us. the guitar was _________. i shall not comment.

till next time. bye.

-ewwwwwww.

`swirl me away
8:41 PM