♥ Tuesday, February 15, 2005 ♥
14:57
eleven.the above reflects the incredulous number of mosquitoes found and smacked (which results in death) in my room this morning. it's quite unbelivable i know. i'm amazed i'm still alive from the 7 hours of snooze spent with them. i guess it's survival of the fittest huh?
i
always get bitten. i'm always
the only one that gets bitten. darn it.
i'm suffering from PHS.
post-holiday syndrome.
just when you feel things can't get any worse, family problem arises.
and as usual, work sucks.
life for rent, anyone?
