Stuffy red Ruldoph-esque nose. Red eyes. Blocked ears. Heavy head. vs Acoustics ICA#2 DONE, ICS Tribute to Disney rehearsals ongoing.
Shoot me. But I’m not complaining. It beats being idle anyday :]
11:30a.m. – 5:30p.m. rehearsal, and then Dean’s playing with Bassment Syndicate for Izlyn Ramli. I can survive this day!
(Untitled)
Verse 1:
I can’t sleep, I can’t breathe
With you tonight
I fall weak, weak on my knees
And I weep, ’till my own disguise
Comes to rob me of my
Bridge :
Sanity
I want you to stay the night
Hold me close
Let the world walk by
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And after spending the entire day seated, fighting the backache with the guitar I haven’t touched for a while – I still cannot come up with a suitable chorus.
Well I always knew the first ever song with lyrics I’d come up with would have to do with sappy heartbreaks. Bleh.
I Need Sleep
I’m home. With really dark circles under me eyes according to the family, and gastric at its beginner’s stage.
“You look like you haven’t slept in a week.” Tell me about it. I still can’t seem to get the right sleeping and eating pattern. Besides that, though, everything is going just right.
I have so much to write about but at this moment, I just really want to dive into my very comfy feather-filled bedsheet that mom just changed today to celebrate me home, wish Carel goodnight and crash. As in really crash instead of getting up ten minutes later to do homework/practice/wash clothes.
‘Till tomorrow.



