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Saturday, December 26, 2015

My Christmas was spend in the land of dreams.
I can count how many hours I'm awake.

Maybe it's the injection. Or maybe it's something with my body.
Too much fat content? Too little muscles.

Christmas eve was spent happily working in office, it was really nice working in office with no interruption from bosses. And I get to leave slightly earlier at 5pm too. Not so bad. Afterwards, went KTV with sock, sok and Jon from 10pm to 230am. 

I felt my singing is kinda out of tune...maybe I have lost the strength to control my voice.

I'm feeling burdened by something, even though I have nothing much to worry about.
I guess this is the extreme case of restlessness.

Something in me cracked. This is last Christmas of being bubbly.