'Cause I wish you were here

weekends are always the BEST. this is when i could talk to Pickles as long as i wanted, read, sleep and relax.
BUT. not for this weekend.
'cos mum's away for 12 days. freaking 12 days. one thing for sure, i'll miss homemade food like hell.
agony has dawned on me.
there's an ulcer on my lower lip and it makes me scream like mad when food touches it. i remember mum told me this when i was little: 'you drink more more water so that it would be gone.' hahaha. so i'm gonna drink MORE MORE water till it's gone. i've napped for 2 hours this afternoon, but it seems like i could fall back to sleep immediately the moment my head touches the pillow. what's my problem huh? staying-awake disorder? only babies need such amount of sleep. hmmm. maybe my mind is indirectly telling me not to grow up after all.

maybe i should fly to Neverland and join the Lost Boys' club. only if i could fly.
gotta get back to my book.

knothanksbye.