i have no idea why.
i have to wake up super duper early the next day (540am) and i was happy.
its just one of those quiet nights when i was all snuggled up in my bed with 1 of my favourite books AND i was in my winnie the pooh pjs which are also super comfy.
never look down on pasar malan stuff people.
lol
so since i was so happy and wacked,i took many pics to honour that occasion!!!
portraits of cassandra.
none of them flattering and mostly spastical(is there such a word?) and my eyebags are really like...bags-but branded nonetheless.from the top we have gucci,then the one from fendi and of course chanel....and ..... ok fine. not making sense here.
it was also on the account of going through my phone gallery and realising 20 photos later i did not even see my own face-as wacked as it was.
that isn't right man...so yeah.
i woke up this morning and felt the pain from taking those photos.
working for 9 hours on 3 hours of sleep isn't exactly ideal.
i was so happy i wasn't tired even to sleep.
sigh.
im happy at the wrong timing la.
only happy after everyone else is dead to the world.
maybe i really hate people.
COOL.
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