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Friday the 13th
Friday, August 13, 2010 at 8:32 AM

Heyy all~

So I'm home alone today, because N and M went out, maybe even staying out. I wonder if they'll get drunk though. They both have their quirky habits when their drunk >_> For example, N will get extremely quiet and slightly moody.She's a little bit scary this way because I'm not quite sure if she wants to be left alone or if she needs company. On the other hand, M will get extremely huggy and emotional and loud... kinda like her usual self but more so? She once barged into my room and almost hugged me to death while I was sleeping =X

I personally have never been drunk before. Probably because I don't like the taste of alcohol? I think I'll be a horrible drunk. Who knows? The first person to get me drunk will, but I don't plan on getting drunk anytime soon.

Today my friend said that there'll be a meteor shower at 1am today. Will anybody be watching the skies for it? I think it's kinda romantic that tonnes of people will be watching that same skies with you. However, I'm alone tonight so no one to watch it with :( Also it rained heavily in the afternoon, and the weather turned pretty cold outside.

So here I am, inside my room trying to warm up with a self knitted cardigan and a piping hot mug of tea with only my thoughts to keep me company. I start to feel a bit like a little old lady sigh. I might have accompanied N and M if I actually had the stamina, but work has been tiring this week and I'm just running low. Hopefully next week would be a nicer week for me.

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