Dainty Diva
Saturday, December 29, 2007
Someone once asked for my favourite day of the year. I vividly remembered saying 28 Dec. There is no particular reason... simply Dec is the month of great joy and 28 sounds nice to me.
We didnt wait that long... but sadly, we didn't survive through it either. Depressed, miserable and shattered.
I know I am the only one who can pull myself up... I am trying so hard but I fail everyday. When the occasional insomnia comes, when the leg cramps trigger... and last night, i felt uncomfortable, woke up at a freaking 3am and puked... I just got that urge to text you but i no longer can... no longer at all... ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~