of triproline hydrochlorides,tattoos and yes (lets do a chorus)KRISPY KREMES.
after the anti-histamine(triprolidine hydrochloride content) in my cold/flu medicine wore off,im awake!
im not a med freak la,i just read off the content part on the box.
which is scary cos it means that i sleep well only on medication that causes drowsiness.
which means that sleeping pills will definitely be a must if i eventually become a banker (or whatevr) who will get stressed to the max every single day and lose good nights' rests.
scary thought.
but i do get stressed out veryvery easily and do lose sleep because of that and also because im a veryvery light sleeper.
aaahhhhhh.
then i suddenly thought of the girl who reckons "desserts make [her] high".
felt a tinge of disappointment when she told me that she got a tattoo as a birthday treat for herself.
cos before i turned 18,we always thought we would get one together and i always thought that would be so sweet cos i'd know that she'd always be a part of me wherever i go?
like even though im a thousand miles away from her.
like a sisterly thing u know
(not in the "gangsta lovin'", "yo,she my homie",or "ehh evelybordy,she my dua ji" kinda way.firstly,im not black,second im not an ah lian gangster to speak of)
but i always chicken out at the thought of the pain and think that tattoos are too cool for me la.
but at least even if i dont get one myself,i thought i could be there to help her choose a motif(is that the correct term for it?*shrugs) or like hold her hand while trying to zone out before the needle thingy starts poking into her flesh with that morbid zinggg-ing sound it makes,like those things dentists use i presume.
i dont even know how hers looks like or where she got it!
so ya,quite sad right.
and also,another sad thing.
i have 3 boxes full of krispy kremes on my dinner table downstairs.
but guess why im so sad.
ITS BECAUSE I CANT EAT IT COS IM SICK.
ugghh.
so irritating.
can u just imagine that.
12x3=36-(2x12 cos two boxes are for phuiyii and wyn)-(1 cos yt ate one)=11
waa,such a math genius.-_-'
just trying to make it sound like a lot of krispy kremes :).hur.
anyways back to the main point.
11 original glazed krispy kremes.
i could just open the already opened box and carefully put one on a plate and set the microwave to exactly 8 seconds and patiently wait till the glaze turn hot and let it melt in my mouth when i take a bite.
but u know what?
I CANT.so stop dreaming.
funny how i kept feeling like puking at the thought of food the past few days but i can still think of eating gelato or a snicker bar and occassionally, pasta(wierd).
so its been an hour since i woke up.
think i should dive right back to sleep.
i want to get the sore throat out of the way so i can eat my krispy kreme,gelato and snicker bar.:)
night!
im not a med freak la,i just read off the content part on the box.
which is scary cos it means that i sleep well only on medication that causes drowsiness.
which means that sleeping pills will definitely be a must if i eventually become a banker (or whatevr) who will get stressed to the max every single day and lose good nights' rests.
scary thought.
but i do get stressed out veryvery easily and do lose sleep because of that and also because im a veryvery light sleeper.
aaahhhhhh.
then i suddenly thought of the girl who reckons "desserts make [her] high".
felt a tinge of disappointment when she told me that she got a tattoo as a birthday treat for herself.
cos before i turned 18,we always thought we would get one together and i always thought that would be so sweet cos i'd know that she'd always be a part of me wherever i go?
like even though im a thousand miles away from her.
like a sisterly thing u know
(not in the "gangsta lovin'", "yo,she my homie",or "ehh evelybordy,she my dua ji" kinda way.firstly,im not black,second im not an ah lian gangster to speak of)
but i always chicken out at the thought of the pain and think that tattoos are too cool for me la.
but at least even if i dont get one myself,i thought i could be there to help her choose a motif(is that the correct term for it?*shrugs) or like hold her hand while trying to zone out before the needle thingy starts poking into her flesh with that morbid zinggg-ing sound it makes,like those things dentists use i presume.
i dont even know how hers looks like or where she got it!
so ya,quite sad right.
and also,another sad thing.
i have 3 boxes full of krispy kremes on my dinner table downstairs.
but guess why im so sad.
ITS BECAUSE I CANT EAT IT COS IM SICK.
ugghh.
so irritating.
can u just imagine that.
12x3=36-(2x12 cos two boxes are for phuiyii and wyn)-(1 cos yt ate one)=11
waa,such a math genius.-_-'
just trying to make it sound like a lot of krispy kremes :).hur.
anyways back to the main point.
11 original glazed krispy kremes.
i could just open the already opened box and carefully put one on a plate and set the microwave to exactly 8 seconds and patiently wait till the glaze turn hot and let it melt in my mouth when i take a bite.
but u know what?
I CANT.so stop dreaming.
funny how i kept feeling like puking at the thought of food the past few days but i can still think of eating gelato or a snicker bar and occassionally, pasta(wierd).
so its been an hour since i woke up.
think i should dive right back to sleep.
i want to get the sore throat out of the way so i can eat my krispy kreme,gelato and snicker bar.:)
night!

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